Chapter 8: The Fight
Aurelia's P.O.V.
"Ninja-go!" The Ninja yelled, as we all screamed (except for Ace), "Die Ninja!" I leapt towards the blue guy, as Cassidy went for the white, Nick dove at the red one. Ace jumped up into the rafters. Very heroic. I thought sarcastically. Then I saw a shining dagger fly out of the darkness and almost hit the man clad in black, who barely managed to knock it out of the way just in time.
The blue ninja swung his nunchucks at me. I ducked under them at just the right moment. "Hya!" he shouted, as he brought then back and hit my head. I tried to land a blow on him with my halberd, but he kept dodging me. He was just too darn fast!
I could see that Nick was having about as much luck as me. The red fighter kept attacking him with his sword in amazing ways that he could just barely block or dodge. Cassidy's enemy was stealthily creeping along, throwing his shurikens, and trying to hit her with them. They missed, but only by a teensy-weensy bit. Ace was more successful, but not much more. The black ninja had great defense that even Ace could not penetrate.
This went on for a while. Slowly, The Ninja were making some headway! "Guys, we need to be strong!" I yelled to my new teamates.
Yelling was a mistake. It distracted me long enough for bluey to grab me and tie me up. "Aurelia!" Cassidy screamed, which allowed the white guy to hit her with a smoke bomb. When the smoke cleared, Cassidy was tied up like me.
Nick just kept fighting. Eventually, the red ninja overwhelmed him. Nick was sent flying, getting knocked out when he hit the wall. Ace had vanished. "Where'd you go purple guy!?" blacky yelled out. Suddenly, a dagger came out of the darkness and pinned the black guy against the wall.
Then, the remaining Ninja turned into tornadoes! They spun into the dark half of the room. The glowing tornadoes lit up Ace's face, red eyes wide open with surprise. He was grabbed, tied up, and set down next to us by all The Ninja (blacky had pulled the dagger out of his shirt).
Later that day...
After being brought to a smallish dojo, called Grand Sensei Dareth's Mojo Dojo, The Ninja had tried to interview us, but gave up after we wouldn't give them any answers. They put us each in our own room. My room consisted of a mattress, a small mirror, and a desk. A guy in brown came and gave me gloop for dinner. I barfed almost right after I took a bite.
Boy, do I hate these ninja!