The Immortals. Part 6
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The fight was on. Raphael was dodging, blocking, and attacking faster than most of the rooms occupants could see. Which was the good part. The bad part was that Randall was doing just as well.
Willow: They are good.
The rest of the ocupants simply nodded. That is all but Xander who was watching the fight intensly. So intensly he noticed the slight hitch in Raphael's breathing. He pulled the blade of his sword a little further from its hidden scabbord.
Angel: This isn't looking good.
Xander only nodded. Angel had seen that Raphael was tiring to. It would be deadboy. thought Xander to himself a small smile playing on his lips. His smile faltered however when Raphael was tripped and Randall started to go for the killing blow. Buffy and Angel immediatly went into action. But to everyone's suprise Xander was faster before anyone knew what happened Xander's katana blocked Randall's axe from Raphael's neck.
Xander: You.. Okay. Raphe?
He asked through gritted teeth. Raphael nodded to himself while answering.
Raphael: Yeah.
Thats as far as there conversation got as Randall stepped back and swung his axe in a high arc. Xander dropped down in a crouch and swung his right leg out only to have Randall jump his sweep. Xander quickly completed the spin while standing up and lifted his left leg to perform a spinning sidekick on Randall's midsection, causeing the demon to fall back against the wall.
Randall: Not bad kid. Not bad at all.
Xander nodded not breathing hard.
Xander: I get better.
Raphael looked at Xander in shock. As did the rest of the scoobs and fang gang.
Randall: I hope so.
Randall attacked quickly and mercilessly driving Xander back involuntarily. Xander countered however by twisting his hips and angleing his sword away from his body; sidestepping at the same time sending Randall in a fall onto the table in the center of the store. Xander tried to capitalize on Randall's fall by swinging his sword in a high downward arc. His blade only sliced into the hardwood table as Randall rolled off the table onto his feet.
Randall: Your good kid.
Xander held his sword angled to the ground.
Xander: Less talking more fighting. Or is your skull to thick to understand the meaning of the word 'fight'?
Randall growled in anger. Xander smiled inwardly but his exterior looked calm and collected. He had made the big guy mad. Now he had a slight advantage. But as with all advantages there are obsticals. Randall was know to mad to think. He would strike blindly. And while that was in Xander's advantage to a degree. It was also against him. He could no longer Preempt Randalls attacks. The warrior in Xander thought of this as a small but very important setback. His stratagy left no room for error. And out of the room only three people knew it. Raphael, Angel, and Xander himself. Randall ran forward his axe held low to the ground and being brought up behind his back as he ran. Xander seeing his opening waited till the axe was almost at its pinnacle before stepping right and spinning pushing himself off the ground with his feet and propelling him backward. His katana held in his right arm was horizontal with the floor and ceiling. It sliced cleaning through the flesh of Randall's stomach causing the demon to fall over in pain as Xander landed on his back and rolled to his feet. Xander knew he couldn't last much longer and also knew he couldn't get to Randall before Randall stood up. Xander met Raphael's eyes and nodded Raphe moved forward slicing downward taking Randalls head from his body. As Randall's decapitated form vanished Xander let his calm act down and his breathing became ragged. He turned to the shocked look of his friends.
Xander: I can explain.
Thats all for chapter 6. Short I know. Sorry. I just can't write long chapter's anymore.
Teri: I will never get tired of you telling me my work is good. NEVER. As a matter of fact why not review twice next time? :)
Luis: Yeah. The characters of Raphael, Goodwin, Randall, Mallos, and Vashista are all off of the Lorenzo Lamas series. It still runs somewhere. Just not where I live. Damnit!
Amelia: I will write more soon. Promise.
I own nothing.
The fight was on. Raphael was dodging, blocking, and attacking faster than most of the rooms occupants could see. Which was the good part. The bad part was that Randall was doing just as well.
Willow: They are good.
The rest of the ocupants simply nodded. That is all but Xander who was watching the fight intensly. So intensly he noticed the slight hitch in Raphael's breathing. He pulled the blade of his sword a little further from its hidden scabbord.
Angel: This isn't looking good.
Xander only nodded. Angel had seen that Raphael was tiring to. It would be deadboy. thought Xander to himself a small smile playing on his lips. His smile faltered however when Raphael was tripped and Randall started to go for the killing blow. Buffy and Angel immediatly went into action. But to everyone's suprise Xander was faster before anyone knew what happened Xander's katana blocked Randall's axe from Raphael's neck.
Xander: You.. Okay. Raphe?
He asked through gritted teeth. Raphael nodded to himself while answering.
Raphael: Yeah.
Thats as far as there conversation got as Randall stepped back and swung his axe in a high arc. Xander dropped down in a crouch and swung his right leg out only to have Randall jump his sweep. Xander quickly completed the spin while standing up and lifted his left leg to perform a spinning sidekick on Randall's midsection, causeing the demon to fall back against the wall.
Randall: Not bad kid. Not bad at all.
Xander nodded not breathing hard.
Xander: I get better.
Raphael looked at Xander in shock. As did the rest of the scoobs and fang gang.
Randall: I hope so.
Randall attacked quickly and mercilessly driving Xander back involuntarily. Xander countered however by twisting his hips and angleing his sword away from his body; sidestepping at the same time sending Randall in a fall onto the table in the center of the store. Xander tried to capitalize on Randall's fall by swinging his sword in a high downward arc. His blade only sliced into the hardwood table as Randall rolled off the table onto his feet.
Randall: Your good kid.
Xander held his sword angled to the ground.
Xander: Less talking more fighting. Or is your skull to thick to understand the meaning of the word 'fight'?
Randall growled in anger. Xander smiled inwardly but his exterior looked calm and collected. He had made the big guy mad. Now he had a slight advantage. But as with all advantages there are obsticals. Randall was know to mad to think. He would strike blindly. And while that was in Xander's advantage to a degree. It was also against him. He could no longer Preempt Randalls attacks. The warrior in Xander thought of this as a small but very important setback. His stratagy left no room for error. And out of the room only three people knew it. Raphael, Angel, and Xander himself. Randall ran forward his axe held low to the ground and being brought up behind his back as he ran. Xander seeing his opening waited till the axe was almost at its pinnacle before stepping right and spinning pushing himself off the ground with his feet and propelling him backward. His katana held in his right arm was horizontal with the floor and ceiling. It sliced cleaning through the flesh of Randall's stomach causing the demon to fall over in pain as Xander landed on his back and rolled to his feet. Xander knew he couldn't last much longer and also knew he couldn't get to Randall before Randall stood up. Xander met Raphael's eyes and nodded Raphe moved forward slicing downward taking Randalls head from his body. As Randall's decapitated form vanished Xander let his calm act down and his breathing became ragged. He turned to the shocked look of his friends.
Xander: I can explain.
Thats all for chapter 6. Short I know. Sorry. I just can't write long chapter's anymore.
Teri: I will never get tired of you telling me my work is good. NEVER. As a matter of fact why not review twice next time? :)
Luis: Yeah. The characters of Raphael, Goodwin, Randall, Mallos, and Vashista are all off of the Lorenzo Lamas series. It still runs somewhere. Just not where I live. Damnit!
Amelia: I will write more soon. Promise.