The seven people all drew a knife. They had formed a circle around her.
There was no chance of escape.
Knowing a fight was inevitable, she shifted her stance and readied herself
for the fight, a simple attack plan forming in her head. Simple, but
effective, she hoped.
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Piccolo saw the girl prepare for battle. She shifted her stance so she stood more balanced. He also noticed that she subtly altered her grip on her backpack.
Piccolo was intrigued. He had heard the attackers, and seen the girl, but hadn't felt any Ki. Now that the fight was going to begin, he finally felt it. The Ki was subtly different from anything that he'd ever felt. He could feel that the seven attackers had mastered their Ki. He could tell by the way they had hidden it so well that he hadn't been able to feel it. But the girl was another matter. She had been suppressing her Ki, but more by instinct, then of anything else. He also wondered why seven people who had mastered their Ki would attack a girl. And one that probably didn't know what Ki was.
"This day keeps getting more odd by the minute." He thought.
Suddenly the seven warriors, for what else could they be with mastered Ki's, leapt forward towards the girl. The girl sprang into action. She ripped the package of her backpack and threw the backpack into the speakers face. With one, graceful move, she pulled the cloth of the package, and unsheathed a Katana. The warriors slowed down a bit. Weary now that the girl had a weapon.
"Kill her!" The man with the cold voice screamed. Piccolo could hear embarrassment in his voice. He grinned evilly. Being hit in the face by a backpack, thrown by a little girl, wasn't a very good thing for a warrior's ego.
The seven warriors ran forward as one. The girl fell into a fighting stance and held her Katana in two hands. And attacked.
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She knew that she couldn't beat them. Even if she fought dirty, which she was certainly planning to do. But she was also planning to go down fighting. "Lets have some fun, as long as its going to last." She silently said to herself. She didn't know who they were, or why they wanted to kill her, but she was determent to take some of them down with her.
She took her Katana in her right hand. Moving quickly, she spinned a whole circle, Katana moving to. "That should make them keep their distance." She thought. Then she went head to head with one of the warriors.
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Piccolo saw the determent on her face. The spin had force the attackers to give her some room. She immediately took the slight advantage it gave her and attacked one of the warriors. She thrusted straight ahead with her Katana, the longer reach giving her another slight advantage. The warrior easily blocked the thrust.
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The warrior easily blocked her thrust but that was what she had been hoping for. She stepped forward, slightly bent her knees, and pretended to hit him in the face with her left hand. Falling for the ruse, the warrior did a step backward. Just the thing she wanted him to do. Her left leg quickly shot out, kicking him hard in the back of the knees. While he was falling, she pulled back her left leg and kicked him in the face. He fell on his back with a groan. Wasting to time, she jumped forward. At the same time swiping the Katana behind her back to keep the rest of the warriors back. It was only a small jump. But it had a purpose. She landed with all her weight on her right foot. And her right foot landed on the downed warriors neck. She felt his windpipe shatter.
She jumped of the warrior and turned around, ready for any attack that the other warriors would throw at her.
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Piccolo saw the girl prepare for battle. She shifted her stance so she stood more balanced. He also noticed that she subtly altered her grip on her backpack.
Piccolo was intrigued. He had heard the attackers, and seen the girl, but hadn't felt any Ki. Now that the fight was going to begin, he finally felt it. The Ki was subtly different from anything that he'd ever felt. He could feel that the seven attackers had mastered their Ki. He could tell by the way they had hidden it so well that he hadn't been able to feel it. But the girl was another matter. She had been suppressing her Ki, but more by instinct, then of anything else. He also wondered why seven people who had mastered their Ki would attack a girl. And one that probably didn't know what Ki was.
"This day keeps getting more odd by the minute." He thought.
Suddenly the seven warriors, for what else could they be with mastered Ki's, leapt forward towards the girl. The girl sprang into action. She ripped the package of her backpack and threw the backpack into the speakers face. With one, graceful move, she pulled the cloth of the package, and unsheathed a Katana. The warriors slowed down a bit. Weary now that the girl had a weapon.
"Kill her!" The man with the cold voice screamed. Piccolo could hear embarrassment in his voice. He grinned evilly. Being hit in the face by a backpack, thrown by a little girl, wasn't a very good thing for a warrior's ego.
The seven warriors ran forward as one. The girl fell into a fighting stance and held her Katana in two hands. And attacked.
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She knew that she couldn't beat them. Even if she fought dirty, which she was certainly planning to do. But she was also planning to go down fighting. "Lets have some fun, as long as its going to last." She silently said to herself. She didn't know who they were, or why they wanted to kill her, but she was determent to take some of them down with her.
She took her Katana in her right hand. Moving quickly, she spinned a whole circle, Katana moving to. "That should make them keep their distance." She thought. Then she went head to head with one of the warriors.
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Piccolo saw the determent on her face. The spin had force the attackers to give her some room. She immediately took the slight advantage it gave her and attacked one of the warriors. She thrusted straight ahead with her Katana, the longer reach giving her another slight advantage. The warrior easily blocked the thrust.
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The warrior easily blocked her thrust but that was what she had been hoping for. She stepped forward, slightly bent her knees, and pretended to hit him in the face with her left hand. Falling for the ruse, the warrior did a step backward. Just the thing she wanted him to do. Her left leg quickly shot out, kicking him hard in the back of the knees. While he was falling, she pulled back her left leg and kicked him in the face. He fell on his back with a groan. Wasting to time, she jumped forward. At the same time swiping the Katana behind her back to keep the rest of the warriors back. It was only a small jump. But it had a purpose. She landed with all her weight on her right foot. And her right foot landed on the downed warriors neck. She felt his windpipe shatter.
She jumped of the warrior and turned around, ready for any attack that the other warriors would throw at her.