woensdag 18 januari 2012

Marcus Triun - Part 22

There we were, in the arena . Around us were people watching , selling food and drinks, souvenirs and so on. I was in a tent, alone. Directly to the opposite of my tent was the Shunin warrior's tent . I looked around and saw my equipment lying there, body armor, leg plates , gauntlets , helmet and ofcourse my beloved sword. I picked up the sword and started to inspect it , if it was razorsharp enough. And it was. The clock tower started to ring it's clocktower bell. 2 o'clock, time to fight. I picked up my sword, and held it in the air. Automatically the armor, melted with me so I became basically one piece of armor. I sheathed my sword , and turned around to the front of the tent to leave, Akastria was standing there with tears in her eyes. She ran up to me , and started to hug me.
  Akastria:"Please, don't do this...I don't want to lose you....Not again...." I putted my fingers on her lips, as a sign to shush. I looked deep into her eyes, and started to hug her again and said :"I will fight for you." I stopped hugging her , and left the tent, I could still hear her crying from outside. I walked into the Arena, I heard people screaming of joy from all sides and I unsheathed my sword and held it far in the sky, the people even started to scream louder!
I saw the Shunin Samurai appearing from the other side of the Arena, ofcourse there were also some people screaming for the Shunin Samurai. We started to walk to each other , we shaked each others hand and walked back again . 3, 2, 1. GO! The Shunin Samurai walked slowly at first, and walked faster and faster and eventually he was running with that huge thing up in the air, I had my sword already ready up. I held myself in a defensive stance. Right foot forward, left foot backwards, slightly through my knees and held my sword up with my hands.
The Shunin Samurai charged onto me, without doing too much I did a sidestep and penetrated the sword deep in the side of his body, and pulled it out again. I flapped my wings out and flew very fast to the back of the Arena. I saw that the Samurai lost his sight of control, and went totally mad. His "eye" turned red, and he ran like a chicken without it's head when he was near enough , I just did the same thing, but when I actually did that sidestep he quickly turned around his sword and basically SLICED it into the side of my ribs. It was stuck into my body, and I fell to my knees, I could feel the warm blood rapidly flooding over my body. If he even did it with more strength, he would've cut me in half. He bended over to me and showed his face and whispered :" I'm no God, I'm a demon, talking of Demon-ish behavior, I killed that pig of a Fiona. " ...He....did.....WHAT!?......I felt anger coming up in whole my body , I just stood up and dropped my sword. The Samurai stood up in awe and I know what he was thinking (What..The...Fuck. ) I stood up and pulled the gigantic sword out of my body, my body directly healed and closed itself . I was standing directly towards him, I raised the sword and held it to my shoulder. I was looking downwards, I felt tears rolling on my cheeks. My mouth suddenly turned into a grin, I looked towards the Samurai, and I felt fire glowing in my hands. The sword practically imbued with fire, and I burned the Samurai's leg. He screamed and fell to the ground, his leg was literally burned to ashes. My whole body was glowing, imbued with fire, and my left arm transformed into a golem-arm. I walked towards him and crouched down on him and threw the sword away, and transformed my right arm also totally into a golem-arm. I started smashing into his face, I saw blood flying everywhere, I heard the people went silent because of this sadistic movement. I kept hitting his face in 'till his whole face was punched from inside-out. Splattered brains, blood and bone everywhere. I stood up again, turned one arm into a fire-arm and pointed with an open hand to him, and cremated him. Done with that guy, I now looked for the King/High God or whatsoever. I saw him. I flapped out my wings again, and flew to him, I felt my wings were imbued with ice. I saw him standing him and I charged upon him . Marcus:" YOU SON OF A BITCH! LETTING A DEMON INTO HEAVEN, AND LET HIM KILL OFF INNOCENTS!!" The high god put out his handpalm and he stoppped me with magic. He made his palm into a fist, and I was force pushed away and fell with a hard smack to the ground. The High King ran from his tribune and jumped down with his knees directly onto me. I screamed of the pain that went through my body, the High God pulled out a knife, picked up one of my golem arms and smashed through the rocks with the back of the knife....Then he cut off my hand with one blow, dropped the knife gave me a kick in my face so that I became unconcious. The High King walked away and said :" Clear up that messed kid. He has alot to learn, but he'll do." The old man grinned, and walked away again...

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