This was the final round which could be our last. This round we fought the opponent as a team with whatever weapon we choose (we also had weapons of our own hidden in our outfits). As the Girls and our gang stepped out into the field the crowd screamed in bloody devotion to our sacrifice for entertainment. It was like Rome and we as well as the Girls were the Gladiators. We all took our bow. As we made our possibly final bow I've never took my eyes off the enemy and neither did she. I was more then intent on cutting her head and throwing it to the crowd. Once we took our bow we began with a bloody attack.
As we fought each other with our weapon of choice I kept reminding myself that this wasn't my last, that we'll make it out alive. The weapon in my hand was a small dagger and I made my first successful kill but, it wasn't Kyong-mi. The first Girl I've killed was Ae-cha. She tried to attack me with a katana sword but with clumsy effort (you would have thought because she was Asian she would be better with a katana). I took her life by taking her from behind and puncturing from the bottom of her mouth all the way to her brain. I heard the crowd gasp in disbelief as her body fell to the ground. It didn't take long for the blood to stain the floor.
If I'd had control of my surroundings I would have mocked the crowd gladly but, that was only one Girl. All around me blood was being spilled but nobody was dead yet. Dae was severely injured yet still she had some fight. She was attacking both Diva and Petra with a silver club attached to a chain. The ball missed Diva but, it hit Petra against her ribs. She fell to the ground screaming in pain. By the way that ball hit against her ribs I could have sworn I've heard her ribs cracked. At that moment I thought Dae would finish her off then Diva made a surprise attack as well. Diva wrapped her own chain around Dae's neck until her face was blue. The way her tongue rolled out of her mouth like that indicated she was dead. Two down, two to go.
Georgette was busy with Sun and it looked like Georgette was losing the fight. Georgette was on her knees looking up at Sun with beaten eyes. Sun was standing there with a look of victory on her face. In her hand was some kind of baton that looked like it would kill you in one blow. Sun put the baton against her head then raised it up for the killing blow. There was a look of arrogant confidence on her face when she should have been aware of us still alive. I took my hat off and swigged it over in Sun's direction like a Frisbee. The hat cut Sun's arm making her drop her baton in pain then it quickly came back cutting her jugular vain. Sun fell to the ground beside Georgette half dead with her blood quickly flowing out of her neck. Georgette took the baton and smashed Sun's head to pieces. If Sun wasn't dead from the cut jugular vain her smashed skull defiantly did the trick.
The hat was back in my hands safely (I call it my Bond hat) and put it on my head. Georgette was still mashing Sun's already mashed brain. "Alright, Georgette stop! She's dead!" I commanded. Georgette stopped beating dead Sun to bits. There was a look of crazy blood lust in her eyes. As I saw the murderous madness in her eyes, I wondered if I'd looked like that back in the old days. "Where's Kyong-mi?" asked Petra, looking around the count of the dead.
I looked around me and she was right. Only three were dead but, one was missing then I realized I haven't seen her in the fight at all. I was about to saying something to my group until a shocking pain came over me. The pain was I could only describe was like being in an electric chair. The pain was so unbearable I fell to my knees screaming like a mad lunatic. I wasn't the only one being shocked, my sisters were falling down in pain as well.
"I told you I will enjoy killing you," said Kyong-mi out of no where. I didn't see her face but, I could see her feet. The pain subsided only a little. I looked up at her, her eyes emotionless. "You bitch, you let your own sisters die?" I hissed at her.
"This wasn't suppose to happen but it did. They died with honor and I'll get more sisters but first I'll let them watch you die by my hand." I looked up at her with fear. She was my death and she was going to make my droogs watch me die then force them to be the new Sweet Girls. I knew I wasn't the only monster in the world but, I've never thought I would thought I would meet someone much worse then me. Kyong-mi kicked me in the face and grabbed me by the hair. I saw my droogs still on the ground looking at their leader in disbelief. I could see in their eyes they didn't want to see me die. As I felt Kyong-mi's katana against my throat I closed my eyes taking comfort that I'd be missed some what.
"I'd told you I'd enjoy seeing you die," she said. I felt her blade cut my neck feeling my own blood spill. I was more concentrated on my fast beating heart that I didn't bother to hear Kyong-mi's startled gasp. I felt more blood flowing but, it wasn't mine. I opened my eyes as she removed her blade from my neck. I looked at my droogs then at the crowd who had a look of shock on their faces. I turned around to see Kyong-mi with a blade sticking out of her neck. She choked with a look of surprise on her face then the blade twisted in her neck confirming her death.
I backed away as she fell from the blade then went face first to the ground. At last all of the Girls were dead but the last wasn't from us. I looked from the dead Kyong-mi in shock to the person who killed her. It was the same person who saved me from the Nazis, the Alex look alike. Just when I thought things couldn't get anymore shocking, the Alex impersonator got me on my feet then did the unthinkable. He held me close to him then kissed me.
I tried to fight him off but, he had a good hold of me. I felt an icy chill around my body then I felt myself being flown into the air while we were in lip lock. I knew what was happening here. I was being beamed from one place to another. It was a new invention called Scotty and mostly the rich had it. It only took a second to be from Korea to the forests of Germany. As we finally made it to the Black Forest, I broke away from the impersonator with a suckerpunch to the face. As Alex went down I took his dagger and ran into the forest. If he was thinking of romance, he was dead wrong.