Pandemonium Duel
(Musical Fights)
Prologue
The dizziness quickly set in from the lack of blood. I could tell I was
on the ground facing upwards. I can hear yelling and shouting, but the
words wouldn't form in my mind. My body screamed in pain and
everything seemed to throb in a red wetness. I could barely make out
Yushka holding her trumpet near her side. She was staring at me as the
battle between the Rayshauns and the Genrazys continued.
I felt weak and nauseated. All the sudden a golden flash filled my
vision. I watched as Yushka summoned up her magic. Her golden
trumpet was engulfed in a golden light. The slides and tubing slowly
became noodle-like. They wrapped around her lower arm and wrist, the
bell fit around her arm the mouth facing towards the elbow. The valves
themselves started to become skinner at the top and more sword-like.
When it was down Yushka's trumpet had become a claw. The three
valves now three claws connected to what was once the bell. The rest of
the tubing and slides were hidden under the bell. The two spit valves
rested right above the wrist right where the bell started, both facing
outwards. Yushka turned to Dymtrus, who in turn nodded. He brought
his flute up horizontally to his chest, and it too started to form a golden
light.
The mouthpiece steadily grew larger and pointed. The sides of it
became sharpen blades. The lower part slowly formed what could be
described as two arms, which slowly curved downwards. The side keys
were forced below the arms and poked out two to three inches from the
rest. When the transformation was completed the flute was now a sword.
Keys lined the handles and what was once the side keys were now part
of the handle.
Yushka and Dymtrus turned to the Genrazys their weapons ready.
The two rushed forward holding back nothing. The two Genrazys had
also called upon their weapons and stood slightly crouch waiting for their
attackers. Black blobs filled my vision and sleepiness filled my body.
Last thing I saw was Yushka jumping into the air, her claws pointed
downward about to strike the Genrazy . . .
~~
I know this short, but this the end of the prologue. Continue to chapter one.
(Musical Fights)
Prologue
The dizziness quickly set in from the lack of blood. I could tell I was
on the ground facing upwards. I can hear yelling and shouting, but the
words wouldn't form in my mind. My body screamed in pain and
everything seemed to throb in a red wetness. I could barely make out
Yushka holding her trumpet near her side. She was staring at me as the
battle between the Rayshauns and the Genrazys continued.
I felt weak and nauseated. All the sudden a golden flash filled my
vision. I watched as Yushka summoned up her magic. Her golden
trumpet was engulfed in a golden light. The slides and tubing slowly
became noodle-like. They wrapped around her lower arm and wrist, the
bell fit around her arm the mouth facing towards the elbow. The valves
themselves started to become skinner at the top and more sword-like.
When it was down Yushka's trumpet had become a claw. The three
valves now three claws connected to what was once the bell. The rest of
the tubing and slides were hidden under the bell. The two spit valves
rested right above the wrist right where the bell started, both facing
outwards. Yushka turned to Dymtrus, who in turn nodded. He brought
his flute up horizontally to his chest, and it too started to form a golden
light.
The mouthpiece steadily grew larger and pointed. The sides of it
became sharpen blades. The lower part slowly formed what could be
described as two arms, which slowly curved downwards. The side keys
were forced below the arms and poked out two to three inches from the
rest. When the transformation was completed the flute was now a sword.
Keys lined the handles and what was once the side keys were now part
of the handle.
Yushka and Dymtrus turned to the Genrazys their weapons ready.
The two rushed forward holding back nothing. The two Genrazys had
also called upon their weapons and stood slightly crouch waiting for their
attackers. Black blobs filled my vision and sleepiness filled my body.
Last thing I saw was Yushka jumping into the air, her claws pointed
downward about to strike the Genrazy . . .
~~
I know this short, but this the end of the prologue. Continue to chapter one.
