Well then. Here goes. The second to last chapter. Thanks for all your
reviews :P And for your idea Gwenivere. I was planning something along
those lines, but not for this book :P Maybe for part three. But you'll see.
Thanks anyway!
Here ya go and enjoy!
~~~~~Sarah P.O.V~~~~~
I was battling.
I really was!
I never knew it could be so fun!
I allowed Sacrimyst to have complete control, but in doing so, we were both in high spirits, which made the fight... fun!
It was three against one, but the Tauros and Leo's backed me up, not to mention the blockers.
"Sarah!" I heard Duo cry out as the spiked whip about my left arm was sent towards him, my other arm firing a blast at Heavyarms. Sandrock let loose bullets towards my backside, blocked by the electrical field of the blockers.
I let loose a laugh, the whip extracting as I allowed the beam rifle to drop off my arm and I drew my staff. Red energy crackled from both sides, and I lunged towards pilot 03, lashing down to be blocked, slamming the other side backwards and into Sandrock's leg.
Gritting my teeth, I fell back as Deathscythe scored a hit with his bullets and Heavyarms let loose missiles in close contact.
Yelling out, I lunged towards pilot 04, vicious strikes given to score upon his midsection. He fell back, and I could here his yells.
"Quatre!" Heavyarms slammed directly into my side, and I slipped down, falling back to allow missiles to catch him in the side.
All three were being bombarded by Tauros, and I made out Heavyarms and Sandrock, or more exactly 03 and 04, take them on. That left me against Duo.
Lunging forward, my staff met his scythe, and I twisted the lower side upwards, slashing it into his leg.
Falling back away from eachother, I heard his voice, "We shouldn't be fighting!"
"And that's coming from the God of Death is it? Well then. You don't have to fight. I'll just destroy you. Don't go soft Duo."
I let loose the whip like structure, which he dodged immediately, slashing his scythe downwards. Blockers came to my aid and I immediately destroyed them. I didn't need them.
Parrying his attack, I was struck in the face with several bullets. My helmet cracked, slicing through my skull, and drawing blood to trickle downwards. It was only a minor cut however.
The battle seemed to last forever, neither of us gaining an advantage. The Tauros and Leo's were destroyed, but 03 and 04 left in bad condition. However, they still fought.
That's when 05 decided to show up.
It was clear he was on a rampage, and immediately launched for me. Twisted I blocked his path with the middle of my staff, caught in the side by 04.
This was not looking good now.
Sacrimyst withdrew me, and grabbed our floating cannon, firing upon Heavyarms, who fell back, out of commission, before dropping the cannon once more.
I heard the others yelling towards the pilot and get no response. In the corner of my mind I still had left, I began to feel guilty.. I was destroying my friends.
But Sacrimyst was in control. He was the one who was fighting, not me. And I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to.
I let loose a cry of pain, struck by 05 and 04 at the same moment and fell back, in clearly bad condition.
I would not give up!
The life of my father was at stake, he was. And I couldn't allow them to win!
Elbows extended their blades, and I twirled my staff around about my form, catching all three, who fell back, only to come right back and attack.
05 and I met at the same instant, and we fought staff to staff, neither gaining a strike before I let loose missiles at close range, hitting myself and him.
Groan emitted, pain growing as blood clouded my vision. Two down, two to go.
04 was next to attack, both his blades coming down upon me. I lifted my staff, only to have it cut in three pieces.
Falling back, Deathscythe scored a hit upon my backside, flinging me forward. I reached to grab my laser sword, the only weapon left, for I was out of ammo.
I furiously attacked Duo, but he blocked me slash by slash with his scythe, only to have me drop down and cut it in pieces.
He let loose the double bladed disc about his hand directly into my mobile dolls gut, and I fell back as it began to grind before retreating.
Energy crackling, I knew I was done for. I could feel Sacrimysts pain. And his pain was my pain.
It was pretty obvious I had broken ribs and other injuries, and Sacrimyst was basically in ruins.
But I won't give up!
No matter the odds.. This was for father.
~~~~~TBC
Well then. Interesting or no? Gwenivere, I might use your idea, thanks so much! It'll meld in into my previous idea, and create a great one! Thank you again and I hope you all enjoy this chapter.
Please review! Buh bai!
Here ya go and enjoy!
~~~~~Sarah P.O.V~~~~~
I was battling.
I really was!
I never knew it could be so fun!
I allowed Sacrimyst to have complete control, but in doing so, we were both in high spirits, which made the fight... fun!
It was three against one, but the Tauros and Leo's backed me up, not to mention the blockers.
"Sarah!" I heard Duo cry out as the spiked whip about my left arm was sent towards him, my other arm firing a blast at Heavyarms. Sandrock let loose bullets towards my backside, blocked by the electrical field of the blockers.
I let loose a laugh, the whip extracting as I allowed the beam rifle to drop off my arm and I drew my staff. Red energy crackled from both sides, and I lunged towards pilot 03, lashing down to be blocked, slamming the other side backwards and into Sandrock's leg.
Gritting my teeth, I fell back as Deathscythe scored a hit with his bullets and Heavyarms let loose missiles in close contact.
Yelling out, I lunged towards pilot 04, vicious strikes given to score upon his midsection. He fell back, and I could here his yells.
"Quatre!" Heavyarms slammed directly into my side, and I slipped down, falling back to allow missiles to catch him in the side.
All three were being bombarded by Tauros, and I made out Heavyarms and Sandrock, or more exactly 03 and 04, take them on. That left me against Duo.
Lunging forward, my staff met his scythe, and I twisted the lower side upwards, slashing it into his leg.
Falling back away from eachother, I heard his voice, "We shouldn't be fighting!"
"And that's coming from the God of Death is it? Well then. You don't have to fight. I'll just destroy you. Don't go soft Duo."
I let loose the whip like structure, which he dodged immediately, slashing his scythe downwards. Blockers came to my aid and I immediately destroyed them. I didn't need them.
Parrying his attack, I was struck in the face with several bullets. My helmet cracked, slicing through my skull, and drawing blood to trickle downwards. It was only a minor cut however.
The battle seemed to last forever, neither of us gaining an advantage. The Tauros and Leo's were destroyed, but 03 and 04 left in bad condition. However, they still fought.
That's when 05 decided to show up.
It was clear he was on a rampage, and immediately launched for me. Twisted I blocked his path with the middle of my staff, caught in the side by 04.
This was not looking good now.
Sacrimyst withdrew me, and grabbed our floating cannon, firing upon Heavyarms, who fell back, out of commission, before dropping the cannon once more.
I heard the others yelling towards the pilot and get no response. In the corner of my mind I still had left, I began to feel guilty.. I was destroying my friends.
But Sacrimyst was in control. He was the one who was fighting, not me. And I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to.
I let loose a cry of pain, struck by 05 and 04 at the same moment and fell back, in clearly bad condition.
I would not give up!
The life of my father was at stake, he was. And I couldn't allow them to win!
Elbows extended their blades, and I twirled my staff around about my form, catching all three, who fell back, only to come right back and attack.
05 and I met at the same instant, and we fought staff to staff, neither gaining a strike before I let loose missiles at close range, hitting myself and him.
Groan emitted, pain growing as blood clouded my vision. Two down, two to go.
04 was next to attack, both his blades coming down upon me. I lifted my staff, only to have it cut in three pieces.
Falling back, Deathscythe scored a hit upon my backside, flinging me forward. I reached to grab my laser sword, the only weapon left, for I was out of ammo.
I furiously attacked Duo, but he blocked me slash by slash with his scythe, only to have me drop down and cut it in pieces.
He let loose the double bladed disc about his hand directly into my mobile dolls gut, and I fell back as it began to grind before retreating.
Energy crackling, I knew I was done for. I could feel Sacrimysts pain. And his pain was my pain.
It was pretty obvious I had broken ribs and other injuries, and Sacrimyst was basically in ruins.
But I won't give up!
No matter the odds.. This was for father.
~~~~~TBC
Well then. Interesting or no? Gwenivere, I might use your idea, thanks so much! It'll meld in into my previous idea, and create a great one! Thank you again and I hope you all enjoy this chapter.
Please review! Buh bai!