The Legend of Kujalita
Chapter 2
By Martin the Warrior
Meanwhile, precisely 236.3 miles west of the castle, Kujalita, Kuja's evil, maniac sister was plotting to take over the world.
"Muhahahahahahahaha! My plan is working! Soon, Alexandria will be mine!" She screamed dementedly. Kujalita was the one that had put the strange presence I had been feeling over Alexandria. It was a spell that was supposedly able to turn people into stone statues over time. Luckily, the gang and I were immune to it.
"Hmm…what I need is a human to kill to immune people. Bring Seth to me." She shouted at two guards by the door. One of the guards left, and a few minutes later he brought back a tall, blonde, evil looking figure. He was a very handsome, young man, or he would have been if he didn't have a deep scar across his right cheek.
"Ahh, Seth, my most trusted follower, I need you to do something for me." She said in a happy voice.
"I am at your command, highness." Seth said robotically.
"Excellent! Ok, here's what you do…"
As Kujalita explained her plan to Seth, outside the door, Tarra, a young, redheaded warrior, was retrieving her ax from the marble floor.
"Easy…" she muttered to herself. She swung her ax over her shoulder and jogged around the corner to be met by three guards.
"Aw, crap," she said.
"Get her, men. I want her alive, we'll take her to the Queen after she's finished with Seth."
Holy mother of God, Tarra thought, oh well. The two guards rushed her and just as they arrived, she stepped nimbly to the wall. The guards ran past her and she said,
"Can't ya do any better than that? Come at me again and you'll taste steel."
At this remark neither of the guards wanted to come at her. They received extra energy when their captain shouted,
"Come on, attack her! Surely you can handle one little girl."
As the two guards charged her again she gripped the handle of her ax with both hands and swung at the swords. The guards' sword's flew like eagles, and buried their points into the floor. She laughed and swung her ax one more time, this time at the necks. The bodies fell to floor, no longer connected to their heads.
"Oh, feisty, little brute aren't ya? The captain said mockingly.
"Yeah, and I'm proud of it, Dumbass," She said triumphantly. Before the captain attacked her she dropped her ax and pulled one of the guards' swords out of the floor. She looked at it and said,
"Like I always say, nothin' better to fight a sword than a sword."
They clashed swords, the captain was viciously hacking and slicing, while Tarra was dodging attacks and defending herself.
"Wow! Surprising strength," Tarra said, "I could lose, probably not though."
They carried on fighting. Tarra occasionally sliced at her enemy, but most of the time she was dodging her enemies attacks. She thought that if she waited the captain would eventually tire out. He did, very quickly as well.
"Now, you'll taste steel." She said and relaxed at little, big mistake. The guard took this opportunity and using strength born out of fear, he hit Tarra's sword out of her relaxed hand.
"Uh oh," she said.
"Now you will taste steel." The captain reported.
End of Chapter Two
Chapter Three coming soon. Hope I caught your attention with this chapter. Read Chapter Three to learn more about Tarra and if she'll survive.