10/19/10 リン雨
The time came to set my master plan into action. I sat on the side of the mountain, looking down and watching as my army moved into its final position. In my hand, a remote with a small button to end it all. A smirk on my face.
This would all be gone in a matter of time. In the matter of just a few short hours.
But I hadn't planned on a resistance.
A small army, led by a short little girl with a red skirt and her pink-haired friend, charged up the mountain. Generals yelled for commands, demanding to know what to do. I could only laugh, it was a pitiful attempt that served no threat to me or my plan. They would simply die with the rest of us.
I didn't expect that small army, led by a couple of girls, to get as far as the peak I was sitting on. Bodyguards, who were currently unarmed and I mentally yelled at myself for making that decision, tried to hold them back as best as they could. I was surprised to see how well they could fight; each one of them stronger than the next and highly trained in several forms of combat.
I hadn't the faintest idea as to what to do. I could issue the command, press the little button on the remote in my hand to start my plan. Chaos rampaged for the feeling of forever, the men that guarded me not letting up one inch.
I looked back out over the mountain; my army now fighting off dozens of people. A bloodbath had ensued between both sides. My mind went rampant.
I turned to the bodyguards, mouth open to shout the final command, but I noticed something.
The small girl, the one at the front who was leading the group, had broken through the fighting. She looked ready to kill; fierce, ice blue eyes burned into me.
I moved my hand slightly, ready to press the button before she could do anything. I hadn't noticed the fighting stop, didn't see that everyone was watching. I barely felt the remote fall from my hand and hit the ground, breaking upon impact to a rock.
Her arms had wrapped around my waist, her face buried into my chest. I froze.
Silence fell over the mountain in a thick blanket. My mind refused to tell me how to react.
"Take the shot!" a voice shouted from somewhere in the crowd.
"She could have saved you."
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Until next time, nakamatachi.
~RS
And~~! To those of you who don't know: "nakamatachi" means "friends" in Japanese!