Pride of Lions [Travel]
Jun 17, 2009 18:29:06 GMT -7
Post by athene on Jun 17, 2009 18:29:06 GMT -7
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Karina left the body of the fallen man where it was, and slowly walked away from the scene. A strange feeling came over her; it still amazed her that she killed a man. She wasn't expecting the wind drill to be capable of death if used properly. She was pleased that it saved her, feeling a little more safe. She wouldn't need to be on the boat much longer, as the shore came closer and closer. Although, someone was bond to see that body soon, and probably accuse her since she didn't really belong here.
She spotted the dog that belonged to the female, and returned to him. He was probably wondering where she had gone, or why there were droplets of blood on her face. She didn't even notice the blood, she was just glad to still be alive. She couldn't get the gruesome sight of the gouge in the sailor's head that she produced. It almost sickened her, but perhaps it was something to get used to now she was missing.
" There she is! Kill her! "
A voice shouted nearby, and Karina turned to face a group of sailors, coming towards her, each grasping a sharp dagger. Go figure, they were coming after her for killing a fellow sailor. They didn't even have any proof that she did that. Nonetheless, it was time to fight. Although, this time she had some assistance. The large dog snarled at the oncoming sailors, seeing them armed with dangerous weapons. He bolted towards the riot, jumping down on a couple sailors. He crunched down on a sailor's arm, tearing it right from the limb with a pull of his broad head. However, there was still a few more, and a couple of the sailors focused on the dog.
Now less of a target, Karina didn't have to worry quite as much. Although, she needed to have some good accuracy. She gulped up a mouthful of air, filling her lungs and molding chakra. She released the air quickly through her mouth, sending out a gust of drilling wind at one of the sailors. The drill struck his chest, surging right through his heart. The dagger in hand dropped as the wind shot through his back, which crashed to the ground after reaching about twenty meters. The sailor fell to the ground, and a pool of crimson blood rippled from his body.
The other girl's canine had struck down another couple of sailors in a few moments, using sharp teeth to shred the man into bloody pieces. It was a terrible massacre that Karina wasn't intending to happen, but if it didn't she would be the one on the floor, lifeless.
Now the sailors were trying to attack the dog, since he was the bigger threat. Karina quietly scooped up a dagger that had been dropped by a now dead sailor, and rushed towards one of the surviving brutes. From behind, she plunged the dagger through his dead, watching him seize and crumble to the ground. She left the dagger in his back, as there were others she could pick up if needed.
The mob of sailors was reduced to one, who looked pretty intimidated by the large canine and Karina. His hands trembled, and a look of fear shined in his eyes. Karina glared at him, stepping closer to him slowly. He stepped back, but not fast enough. Karina drew in lots of air, allowed more chakra to mold within her, then she breathe out. This technique was starting to drain her, but there was only one left to kill. The air that she released twisted into a drill, and glided swiftly for his throat. The wind drill puncture both sides of his neck with ease, and blood effortlessly flowed from the openings. He fell to his knees, then collapsed on the ground, which marked the end of a gorey fight.
The boat had finally reached the docks, so she and the dog could reunite with the other girl. Karina was about to head towards the shore, until a sharp object was placed by her throat. She froze in her place, using her peripherals to see an arm was holding a blood-soaked dagger to her neck.
" What have you done to my crew? "
The man growled, speaking loudly into her ear. So, she had forgotten to kill the captain...
Karina left the body of the fallen man where it was, and slowly walked away from the scene. A strange feeling came over her; it still amazed her that she killed a man. She wasn't expecting the wind drill to be capable of death if used properly. She was pleased that it saved her, feeling a little more safe. She wouldn't need to be on the boat much longer, as the shore came closer and closer. Although, someone was bond to see that body soon, and probably accuse her since she didn't really belong here.
She spotted the dog that belonged to the female, and returned to him. He was probably wondering where she had gone, or why there were droplets of blood on her face. She didn't even notice the blood, she was just glad to still be alive. She couldn't get the gruesome sight of the gouge in the sailor's head that she produced. It almost sickened her, but perhaps it was something to get used to now she was missing.
" There she is! Kill her! "
A voice shouted nearby, and Karina turned to face a group of sailors, coming towards her, each grasping a sharp dagger. Go figure, they were coming after her for killing a fellow sailor. They didn't even have any proof that she did that. Nonetheless, it was time to fight. Although, this time she had some assistance. The large dog snarled at the oncoming sailors, seeing them armed with dangerous weapons. He bolted towards the riot, jumping down on a couple sailors. He crunched down on a sailor's arm, tearing it right from the limb with a pull of his broad head. However, there was still a few more, and a couple of the sailors focused on the dog.
Now less of a target, Karina didn't have to worry quite as much. Although, she needed to have some good accuracy. She gulped up a mouthful of air, filling her lungs and molding chakra. She released the air quickly through her mouth, sending out a gust of drilling wind at one of the sailors. The drill struck his chest, surging right through his heart. The dagger in hand dropped as the wind shot through his back, which crashed to the ground after reaching about twenty meters. The sailor fell to the ground, and a pool of crimson blood rippled from his body.
The other girl's canine had struck down another couple of sailors in a few moments, using sharp teeth to shred the man into bloody pieces. It was a terrible massacre that Karina wasn't intending to happen, but if it didn't she would be the one on the floor, lifeless.
Now the sailors were trying to attack the dog, since he was the bigger threat. Karina quietly scooped up a dagger that had been dropped by a now dead sailor, and rushed towards one of the surviving brutes. From behind, she plunged the dagger through his dead, watching him seize and crumble to the ground. She left the dagger in his back, as there were others she could pick up if needed.
The mob of sailors was reduced to one, who looked pretty intimidated by the large canine and Karina. His hands trembled, and a look of fear shined in his eyes. Karina glared at him, stepping closer to him slowly. He stepped back, but not fast enough. Karina drew in lots of air, allowed more chakra to mold within her, then she breathe out. This technique was starting to drain her, but there was only one left to kill. The air that she released twisted into a drill, and glided swiftly for his throat. The wind drill puncture both sides of his neck with ease, and blood effortlessly flowed from the openings. He fell to his knees, then collapsed on the ground, which marked the end of a gorey fight.
The boat had finally reached the docks, so she and the dog could reunite with the other girl. Karina was about to head towards the shore, until a sharp object was placed by her throat. She froze in her place, using her peripherals to see an arm was holding a blood-soaked dagger to her neck.
" What have you done to my crew? "
The man growled, speaking loudly into her ear. So, she had forgotten to kill the captain...