It took me a few days of planning but I finally got the fight scene I wanted. I read chapters 77 and 78 in the manga online… I think I died inside, nope I did die inside. I cried somewhere around chapter 77. Anyway, go find it for yourself and read it if you haven't already. It took a long time to update this because of my missing work and band festival. We ended up being the best middle school band in the district!
Well I'm getting off track again. Here ya go. **throws chapter at**
ENJOY OR ELSE!
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Levi was completely dazed. Time slowed down, everything in slow motion as Kenny, the person he dreaded, drew nearer. He stumbled backwards subconsciously and felt for the edge of his desk, for anything solid to put his hand on. Finding nothing he stumbled over his own feet and falling backwards against the wall.
Honestly he was completely thrown off. He hadn't really expected Kenny and him to ever be this close together ever again. He had to get himself together, one of the skills he was taught was to never show weakness or any sign that your opponent is victorious.
His mind focused again on the problem at hand. He gripped the two blade-less handles and prepared to launch himself out of the window. It seemed to be his only option considering it was guaranteed death or a chance of survival. He stepped backwards slowly, he needed to distract Kenny somehow.
"Look who it is. The serial killer in a Military Police uniform, now there is something I didn't expect. Were they really that desperate?" He stabilized his voice and put as much confidence into as he could muster.
"Yeah, well. Desperate times call for desperate measures as they say." His reply came with a grin.
"But you? Tsk. The government must be out of their right minds to call upon you."
"Seems they did the same thing to you. A sewer rat from the underground joined the military and became humanity's strongest."
"Hmph. Yeah. Well that's how their minds operate. Anybody with any sort of strength is a weapon they need or an animal that needs to be caged." Levi took slow small steps backwards towards the window.
"I guess we have something in common. Both of our hard earned skills are being wasted in this hell hole when we could rule over the crime world." Kenny's finger relaxed on the trigger.
"I guess we do." He was almost there, just one more step and…
The floor board let out a load moan as his foot hit it. It was now or never. Levi threw himself out the window, glass shattering around him. He flipped so he could land before deciding to use his gear. He clicked the lock off and pulled the trigger making the hook go flying. It latched onto a tree while he set the other to go for the building wall. It stopped him just before he hit the ground and the tension from it threw him back up a ways. He spun to the angle he needed and shot off.
He heard shouts behind him as he flew towards the town. He needed people, lots of them to blend in. Although there was one flaw to the plan. He was Levi, one of the most recognizable soldiers in the Survey Corps. People would swarm him and shout.
He let off a heavy sigh as the town grew nearer. He unhooked the hooks an shot them out again, turning briefly to see his distance from the enemies. They were closer than had thought. They were slowly closing the distance between them.
Then bullets rained down on him. He flipped and quickly moved in a zigzag motion to avoid being hit. He pushed off of a wall to another avoiding bullets. Unfortunately they were relatively good and broke the window nearest to him broken glass hit him. Pieces cut along his forehead and one imposed his shoulder.
He let out a hiss of pain but ignored it. He kept going dodging bullets and flying above the rooftops. They were right on his tail now and still gaining. He had been trying to avoid it but honestly what was he supposed to do. He clicked blades into place and pulled them out. Turning around to face them his thumb ran across a switch. He set it and when he shot them out they went straight out to either side of him. It again threw him back and he shot again, this time into an officer's throat.
Blood splattered and he gained speed. He brought his blades back and twisted his body. When he got to the next guard and spun and slice through their neck, effectively killing them. The warm crimson liquid splattered his face, filthy. He turned to scan his surroundings and saw one coming from his left.
He spun around too late and was rammed into. He hit the building and slid down. Ignoring the burst of pain in his shoulder and chest. He landed on his feet and suited his weight so he could spring away if he need to. The Military Policeman came at him with a kick. Levi blocked it and hugged his knee and pivoting his foot to build momentum. When he threw it there was no blocking, it hit the man in the chest and threw him backwards.
The guard pulled himself up doing a back handspring to get some distance. So these ones were trained, they had to be, their skill set was too advanced. Levi kicked with a crescent kick missing and spun back around blocking several strong punches and dodging the handle of the gun. He jumped back, light on his feet to avoid a direct bash to his head.
His ears caught the click of bullets as they locked into place. His focus turned to the guns. He watched their fingers for any indication of the trigger being pulled. Then he heard another noise behind him. He glanced back only to be smashed into the cement road. He turned his head to look and rolled onto his back.
Kenny.
Of course. He prepared himself again but a hand around his throat stopped him. His air was cut short and he felt his eyes widen from the pressure. He kicked up into Kenny's gut but only earned himself a grunt and laugh. His mind wasn't thinking straight because of the low oxygen levels and his muscles were weakening. He eventually stopped struggling accepting defeat knowing very well Kenny would be victorious. He forced himself to look up at his mentor. He managed a glare even though he could barely move. His pulsing ears heard Kenny's laugh through the intense beating in them.
Something black swung towards his skull and smashed into his forehead. The world spun and black dots made an appearance in his eyes. Again Kenny brought down what must have been the handle of a gun. Very faintly he felt blood but his senses were numb, eventually he stopped struggling as the gun was brought down again this time sending his consciousness into a deep sleep.
He felt his will to survive slowly slip away as he blacked out in the hands of the person he feared the most.
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WASSUP! Oh no, don't kill me go a cliffy but… Ha! Is it bad that the choking and blacking out was written based off of personal experience… I didn't pass out from suffocation but I know what it feels like. My best friend, (yes she is still my best friend) put her hand over my mouth, her palm right over it so I couldn't breath at all and held my nose shut. It felt like my throat was closing in on me and it felt so strange to just feel your strength and will to live slip away. It's terrifying. I ended up getting away because she let go. She did it in school, in class when the teacher left. Yup. We are violent people. Anyway, leave a review!
Until next time,
OokamiZaTora Out...
