Chapter 4: Lucian
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"I have one question for you, Palladin: What's wrong with you? Did we not have a non-aggression agreement not too long ago?" asked Sieghardt.
"As if I would ever be found making a deal with a median such as yourself, now, prepare for your destruction." replied Anderson as he charged as Sieghardt.
Sieghardt drew his blades in response and began by blocking the Palladin's charge with the tips of his swords. Their blades met at a perfect point and Sieghardt was the first to move backward and came forward once more. He and Alexander's blades met once more and caused heat and sparks to radiate from the points of meeting. This became like a dance, once more. Both of these individuals slashing and stabbing at one another, both either hitting or missing. The second either warrior received any injury it was healed almost instantaneously. However something crossed Sieghardt's mind: Where were Heinkel and Yumiko?
His question was answered a few moments later when he heard his daughter scream. Forgetting Anderson for a moment Sieghardt looked around to see that Yumiko, or Yumie in this case, was fighting his daughter, however, it seemed that Heinke had come from no-where and had taken a bullet to the leg. From the fact that it wasn't healing as fast as it should have Sieghardt could only guess that it was a holy bullet.
"You shouldn't have looked, Midian." Said Anderson before driving his blades into and drove him into the ground. Normally this would not be a problem, however, seals were placed around him the very next second, aiming to cut-off his vampiric powers.
When Sieghardt looked up again he saw that Yumie was about to stab Angela, to deliver the final blow. All seemed to slow down as the blade came closer and closer, however it never came. A gun-shot rang out into the air and the sword flew from Yumie's hands.
Before she could blink she was kick backward by the new-comer to the battle. This had soft-white hair and jade-green eyes. He was of a tan complexion. He was only wearing a blue t-shirt with a red-cross on it, cargo pants, and hiking boots. It looked, especially with the holster on his belt, that he was traveling when he found out about this, it seemed he was drawn in not having the choice to not do so.
While Sieghardt was relieved that Lucian had saved his daughter in the nick of time, he was infuriated of Section 13's tactics. Something was wrong with this situation; however, the first thing Sieghardt had to do was beat these agents beyond rational thought, then find out what was going on.
Sieghardt, without even looking up, raised his fist and slammed Alexander right in the face. This attack sent him flying back and gave Sieghardt enough time to break loose of the bonds. Once he was up he placed his swords back into his sheaths.
"So, you're giving up, are ya?" asked Alexander.
When he looked at Sieghardt he could see fire sparking from his eyes, as if….well, you get the idea.
"No, I just feel it's time to forego the weapons and tear you apart with my own hands." Said Sieghardt.
A\N: Okay, I know this was short, and I know a lot of people aren't that happy with the outcome so far, but please bear with me. I know many of you don't want to hear this, but I don't think I'll be continuing this story, or more, I'll just delete it from period. I've gotten too many other stories and Ideas running around in my head to really continue with this one. So, whoever wants to see more then tell me in the review, I'll see if it's worth keeping this up. Also, if anyone wants to continue this story or start another sequel for Army of No Lives, please tell me in the review or something like that.