The two managed to get up to the cliff where they had been before. Blake
set her down.
"You OK?" He asked. Tori nodded.
"Yeah." She said. Blake ran his hand through his hair.
"Man, how the heck he'd get here?" Blake asked to no one in particular. Tori sighed.
"I have no idea." She looked out onto the land below them. "But, I think we might've loss him."
"I don't think so!" The creature appeared before them.
"Aw man." Tori muttered.
"That's it, you're really beginning to tick me off, buddy!" Blake said. He rushed at the creature and the two began fighting. Although, it was more like Blake getting pummeled by the creature. Tori tried to get up, to help, but the pain in her body that she had tried to ignore before was catching up to her.
Blake was thrown against the cave by the creature, who was chuckling maliciously. "This is all to easy!" It remarked. Blake crumpled to the ground in a daze.
"Blake!" Tori yelled. She fought even harder to get to her feet. "Leave him alone, ya creep!" She finally stood, albeit weakly. The creature turned to look at her.
"OK." He simply said. He stretched his hand out toward her. Blake saw this. He saw the thing was about to hurt her. He just couldn't let that happen.
"NO!" He yelled. He shoved himself off the ground, soaring towards her.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion in front of Tori's eyes. The snail thing stretched it's hand out. Blake yelling. The creature's beams coming straight for her. Blake shoving her out of the way. The beams hit him full on as she rolled to the side. Tori looked at Blake. He just stood there. Then, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to his knees, then he fell in a heap of unconciousness on the sand.
"Blake!" Tori cried. She made her way to him. "Blake, wake up." She pleaded, lifting his head to her lap. He didn't respond. Tears filled her eyes. Why did he do that? Why?
Tori blinked away the tears and looked up at the creature. Her veins were filled with hate and vengence. Her body seemed to forget all about her own pain, as all she cared about was causing this thing major pain. She stood up. Her face was contorted into a hateful sneer.
Tori was quick like lightning, punching, kicking, stricking the creature, dodging the blows it attempted to get her with. She felt empowered. It was like that story of the mother gaining extrodinary strength, lifting the car off of her child. Except here, it was just Tori, beating the snot out of this beast.
"Hey!" It exclaimed. "No fair! I'm supposed to be winning!" Tori rolled away from his beams.
"And I'm supposed to care?" She asked coyly. She ran at the beast again, ready to kick. But it was to fast for her. It clutched her risen foot, using it to throw her to the ground. Tori grunted as she pushed herself up.
"Stay!" The creature lifted it's foot and tried to bring it down to her head. Tori rolled away quickly, pushing herself to her feet.
"Sorry, I don't do good with orders." She said. She wiped at some blood from the cut on her lip, which had reopened. Her second wind was beginning to run out on her, but she refused to give up. The creature raised it's foot, kicking her in chest, knocking the wind right out of her. She felt her breath leave her in a woosh as she fell on her back.
"Well, how about this order? 'Play dead'!" The creature lifted it's foot, ready to smash it at her head again. Tori felt to weak to move, let alone dodge. Suddenly, she saw three bolts of color. Red, chrimsom and yellow to be exact.
"Didn't your mother tell you it's not nice to hit girls?" The yellow wind ranger, Dustin said, getting the creature with a flying kick. It fell back. Tori made a silent vow to herself to get Dustin for that comment, as soon as she could move.
"Tor, you ok?" She saw the red wind ranger, Shane, kneel by her.
"I'm ok..." She insisted. "But, Bla-"
"Hunter's got him." Shane said. She looked over to see the crimsom thunder ranger pulling his unconscious brother up and placing one of his arms around his waist, and using the other to hold Blake's arm around his own shoulders. After that, everything went black.
"Yeah." She said. Blake ran his hand through his hair.
"Man, how the heck he'd get here?" Blake asked to no one in particular. Tori sighed.
"I have no idea." She looked out onto the land below them. "But, I think we might've loss him."
"I don't think so!" The creature appeared before them.
"Aw man." Tori muttered.
"That's it, you're really beginning to tick me off, buddy!" Blake said. He rushed at the creature and the two began fighting. Although, it was more like Blake getting pummeled by the creature. Tori tried to get up, to help, but the pain in her body that she had tried to ignore before was catching up to her.
Blake was thrown against the cave by the creature, who was chuckling maliciously. "This is all to easy!" It remarked. Blake crumpled to the ground in a daze.
"Blake!" Tori yelled. She fought even harder to get to her feet. "Leave him alone, ya creep!" She finally stood, albeit weakly. The creature turned to look at her.
"OK." He simply said. He stretched his hand out toward her. Blake saw this. He saw the thing was about to hurt her. He just couldn't let that happen.
"NO!" He yelled. He shoved himself off the ground, soaring towards her.
Everything seemed to move in slow motion in front of Tori's eyes. The snail thing stretched it's hand out. Blake yelling. The creature's beams coming straight for her. Blake shoving her out of the way. The beams hit him full on as she rolled to the side. Tori looked at Blake. He just stood there. Then, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to his knees, then he fell in a heap of unconciousness on the sand.
"Blake!" Tori cried. She made her way to him. "Blake, wake up." She pleaded, lifting his head to her lap. He didn't respond. Tears filled her eyes. Why did he do that? Why?
Tori blinked away the tears and looked up at the creature. Her veins were filled with hate and vengence. Her body seemed to forget all about her own pain, as all she cared about was causing this thing major pain. She stood up. Her face was contorted into a hateful sneer.
Tori was quick like lightning, punching, kicking, stricking the creature, dodging the blows it attempted to get her with. She felt empowered. It was like that story of the mother gaining extrodinary strength, lifting the car off of her child. Except here, it was just Tori, beating the snot out of this beast.
"Hey!" It exclaimed. "No fair! I'm supposed to be winning!" Tori rolled away from his beams.
"And I'm supposed to care?" She asked coyly. She ran at the beast again, ready to kick. But it was to fast for her. It clutched her risen foot, using it to throw her to the ground. Tori grunted as she pushed herself up.
"Stay!" The creature lifted it's foot and tried to bring it down to her head. Tori rolled away quickly, pushing herself to her feet.
"Sorry, I don't do good with orders." She said. She wiped at some blood from the cut on her lip, which had reopened. Her second wind was beginning to run out on her, but she refused to give up. The creature raised it's foot, kicking her in chest, knocking the wind right out of her. She felt her breath leave her in a woosh as she fell on her back.
"Well, how about this order? 'Play dead'!" The creature lifted it's foot, ready to smash it at her head again. Tori felt to weak to move, let alone dodge. Suddenly, she saw three bolts of color. Red, chrimsom and yellow to be exact.
"Didn't your mother tell you it's not nice to hit girls?" The yellow wind ranger, Dustin said, getting the creature with a flying kick. It fell back. Tori made a silent vow to herself to get Dustin for that comment, as soon as she could move.
"Tor, you ok?" She saw the red wind ranger, Shane, kneel by her.
"I'm ok..." She insisted. "But, Bla-"
"Hunter's got him." Shane said. She looked over to see the crimsom thunder ranger pulling his unconscious brother up and placing one of his arms around his waist, and using the other to hold Blake's arm around his own shoulders. After that, everything went black.