Hello, My Name Is: Death
(THIS IS TABRA's POINT OF VIEW!!)
I walked on into the kitchen, and all of their heads snapped towards me. Great. "Don't mind me," This southern thing was sticking well. "I'm just an exterminator. One of you called me, I'm just trying to find the fonte of the bug problem." I smiled and tipped my hat.
They went back to there conversation as I drew quickly and un-noticedly on my note-pad. They didn't even ask me what I was doing, so I just kept moving on until finally, FINALLY, I was done. I fled the cozinha like a bat out of hell, let me tell you.
But, sadly, wound up facing a group of people looking mighty darn , walking my way.
(THIS IS CYD's POINT OF VIEW!!)
Dean and I walked our way to the group and they looked at us coming. The two girls back up into the wall, dropped there glasses and I went after them while Dean went for the three guys. I hope he does fine. The girls backed up into a wall, but not for long. They pulled out a whip of chain with one hand, and in there other hand, they had a knife.
"Alright, I was just gonna knock ya' out, but if you're looking for a fight, I guess we can. I hope you know that you can back out now, because this is gonna' get violent, strong language involved, adult content."
"Bring it bitch." One said, and cracked her whip on the wall, and to my surprise, it didn't leave a mark.
"Okay, then. Now, this can go the hard way or - no, there's just the hard way."
"Fine with me." The other said, and cracked her whip too.
"Then let's get to it." I said, and charged them.
They charged me, as well, and I flipped over them, landing in a slide on my feet back into the wall. That was fun, haha. Anyways, they charged me again, and I ran up the mural to my left half-way and kicked one in the face, sending her to the ground, making her lose her weapons of choice. The seguinte one was tricky, because when I turned around she dropped her weapons and punched me in the gut, then the jaw. I knew this girl had a few training lessons back in her day, because not only did her punches pack heat and hurt, her friend here was knocked out. Plus, the seguinte mover I did, didn't affect her. I kicked her legs out from under her, and she hit her head on the marble ground hard, but she got up as if it didn't phase her. She said something foreign and a red ball of energy flew my way. Something like Acriao Shanti !
I slid under it, and watched it take a guy Dean was about to soco and make him sizzle and then dissolve into nothing.
"That was pretty cool, I gotta' admit. Good thing it wasn't me." I said, and jumped to my feet.
"Hmm...you're right, that was cool. First time trying that one." She laughed.
"Really? You looked like you knew it well." I commented.
"I study alot." She smiled and then threw a fireball at me, that was green. Pretty.
I ducked out of the way, and brought out my knife, and threw it at her. It caught hold of her arm and pinned it to the wall. I threw another one so it'd pin the other one to the wall, and it did. I turned to watch the green ball of fogo hit the segundo guy Dean was fighting off and make him catch on fogo and explode into ashes.
"That was cool too," She nodded.
I took out my bar, and smacked her in the face with it. She was out cold. I turned around and looked at the barbie girl on the ground. I took her head in my hands, swung it around in a twirl, heard a crack, and knew she was dead. I did the same with Pinned Down Barbie, and removed my knives, watching her slump to the ground. I turned to see Dean grab the last guy he was fighting, throw him into the mural behind him, kick him in the gut, and brought a gun out of nowhere with a silencer on it, put it to the guys' head, and then there was none.
(THIS IS IN JEREK's POINT OF VIEW!!)
"You're time?" I asked, he nodded.
"They kidnapped me with magic, and put me in here."
"Didn't you see that happening?" I asked.
"No. I am time, not the past, future, and present ghost. Geez, you'd think people know that."
"Well you said you're everything that once was, is and will be." I pointed out.
"Good point. Anyways, I'm so glad you opened the door."
"So, I can get back at them for what they did to me." His face grew dark, literally. Like, from white to black, and then back again.
"But, you're like a shadow. Can you...do things in a shadow form?" I asked him.
"Yes." I was shocked. "Now, let's go."
And we left the room.