Chapter 7a
"Jeffery she's our daughter," my mom cried. I voices have molded into one along time ago. They have been fighting since I had left, which was awhile ago. I have longed since put the girls to bed. My attention was snapped back to reality by my mom yelling, "WHO ARE YOU!" Listening closely now, I heard, "PLEASE LEAVE! NOW!" BANG and then silence quickly I rose to my feet and made my way out of the room, down the stairs and then down the stairs towards the Crashdown. I raced my way towards the swinging door and pushed it open, time slowed down as I saw the scene before me Max and Steph had a shield up. My mom sitting on the ground holding my father head in her lap, by looks of it he had been shot in the shoulder. "Well it looks like we have a visitor," a voice yelled. I looked over and saw a man with a gun standing on the other side of the shield the gun now laid limply by his side, suddenly a gasp sound spread through the room my head wiped around and saw the shield that was protecting the group was gone. Max and Steph fell to the ground. 'Shit,' Michael was laying right beside Max a bullet lodged in his leg. 'Wonderful the two people that had any chance of protecting them was laying on the ground hardly moving'. Looking back to the man with a gun I saw him looking at me, his head turned towards the group, the gun was now slowly lifting towards them. Before I knew what I was doing I ran towards the man and kicked the gun out of his hand. He looked at me shocked,
"Liz, don't he's a Carpatheia he's one of the best fighters in the galaxy!" Ignoring my mom's cries I watched as he put himself in a fighting stance. Knowing, now that I had no other choice but to fight, I did the same. Slowly we started to circle each other, our eyes never leaving each other's. He made the first move, taking his left arm he tried to punch me in the side, the punch I easily blocked, he did the same with his right hand; again I blocked. I kicked him he blocked, soon both our arms and legs where flying with kicks and punches, which we both easily blocked. Suddenly, one of my blocks failed and he kicked me in the stomach. Stumbling backwards, I looked at him and said, "I've had enough of this." I laid a roundhouse kick in his stomach, when he stumbled I punched him in the face, when he punched me, he laid his fist square in my cheek when he tried to punch me again, I grabbed his arm twisting it around his back. Throwing him into the wall, he slid down the wall and fell into unconsciousness. Wiping my lip with the back on my hand.
"Liz! How did you do that?" Sighing I faced her, there wasn't any excuse I could use; I had to explain.
"Jeffery she's our daughter," my mom cried. I voices have molded into one along time ago. They have been fighting since I had left, which was awhile ago. I have longed since put the girls to bed. My attention was snapped back to reality by my mom yelling, "WHO ARE YOU!" Listening closely now, I heard, "PLEASE LEAVE! NOW!" BANG and then silence quickly I rose to my feet and made my way out of the room, down the stairs and then down the stairs towards the Crashdown. I raced my way towards the swinging door and pushed it open, time slowed down as I saw the scene before me Max and Steph had a shield up. My mom sitting on the ground holding my father head in her lap, by looks of it he had been shot in the shoulder. "Well it looks like we have a visitor," a voice yelled. I looked over and saw a man with a gun standing on the other side of the shield the gun now laid limply by his side, suddenly a gasp sound spread through the room my head wiped around and saw the shield that was protecting the group was gone. Max and Steph fell to the ground. 'Shit,' Michael was laying right beside Max a bullet lodged in his leg. 'Wonderful the two people that had any chance of protecting them was laying on the ground hardly moving'. Looking back to the man with a gun I saw him looking at me, his head turned towards the group, the gun was now slowly lifting towards them. Before I knew what I was doing I ran towards the man and kicked the gun out of his hand. He looked at me shocked,
"Liz, don't he's a Carpatheia he's one of the best fighters in the galaxy!" Ignoring my mom's cries I watched as he put himself in a fighting stance. Knowing, now that I had no other choice but to fight, I did the same. Slowly we started to circle each other, our eyes never leaving each other's. He made the first move, taking his left arm he tried to punch me in the side, the punch I easily blocked, he did the same with his right hand; again I blocked. I kicked him he blocked, soon both our arms and legs where flying with kicks and punches, which we both easily blocked. Suddenly, one of my blocks failed and he kicked me in the stomach. Stumbling backwards, I looked at him and said, "I've had enough of this." I laid a roundhouse kick in his stomach, when he stumbled I punched him in the face, when he punched me, he laid his fist square in my cheek when he tried to punch me again, I grabbed his arm twisting it around his back. Throwing him into the wall, he slid down the wall and fell into unconsciousness. Wiping my lip with the back on my hand.
"Liz! How did you do that?" Sighing I faced her, there wasn't any excuse I could use; I had to explain.
