Lay Them to Rest

"Why? So you can kill someone who's just like you?" Lucy turned her head as she took a step back, tightening her grip on her sword. She glared at Alan, just wanting to kill him already for being part of the military. "Your eyes, you're a Klone, correct?"

 

Lucy's eyes grew wide, quickly moving away from the wave, barely having any time to react. Once she was a safe distance from the attack, she raised her sword in front of her, taking a few steps closer towards Alan. "How aren't we different? We were all made the exact same way, making us all the same," she said, lunging forward and swinging her sword sideways.

 

Auora sat on the floor, breathing heavily. She closed her eyes for a second then slowly open them. She wiped away the bit of blood on her face then grabbed her coat and stood up. She looked down on the mangled bodies of the military men. She quickly glanced away. "Bunch of pigs". She the picked up Marky and her new kitten and headed home

 

Lucy placed her free hand where Alan's sword had made contact with her. She quietly winced as she raised her raised her sword above her, blocking his attack. "So you think you're the only one with a purpose? What if all of us were made to do something?" She pushed Alan away and raised her foot, kicking him in the stomach.

 

Lucy cursed under her breath as she tried avoiding some of attacks, but she had gotten a few cuts here and there. When she felt she had an open spot, she quickly swung her sword at Alan's arm. "How did you even get into the military if you're a Klone?"

OOC: I'm losing. >>

 

Kerry looked out of her window, hiding her eyes, wondering what was going on out there and if Alan had got back alright. She stepped back, shut her curtains and walked over to a hidden room. She opened a huge chest, revealing an impressive sword, sat on silk cusions. She shuddered with the bad memorys it brought back. She traced the pattens on the hilt slowly, admiring it, like she used to. Her had moved to pick it up, then paused, shut the chest suddenly, locked it and hid it away. She took a deep breath and walked away from it.

 

Nox stood in the shadows watching. He didn't want to give himself up but he couldn't let her die. Nox raised his hand he did this to gain more control of his power. The Klone Miltary officer's sword stoped. Nox was holding it in place so he couldn't use it. Then Nox use his power to change parts of his brain. Alan would go blind in a matter of seconds.

 

Kerry made up her mind, she grabbed her coat and quickly put it on. She put on a hat that that hid her eyes. Then went to the chest, and took the sword out. She held it like it was sacred, because it was in a way to her. She attatched it to her side hidden under her long coat and stepped outside. She took a deep breath, she'd be fine, and set of at a quick pace down the road.

 

Lucy took a few steps to the side, as the attack came closer towards her. She narrowed her eyes as she moved away and quickly ran towards Alan. "What makes you think they're not using you?" As soon as she was close, she swung her sword at Alan's chest.

 

Lucy pushed Alan away as soon as his elbow had made contact with her. She pulled her arm away from his grasp as she stumbled backwards. She placed her free hand over her stomach and stared at Alan, wondering why he couldn't use his sword for that moment. "They think we're all the same. They think we're all animals and should die. I find it amusing, actually."

 

OC: telekenies is the ability to apply force to an object without touching it. He's applying force to Alan's brain to stop him. by applying pressure to cirtain parts of the brain you can cause many things to happen

 

Kerry hurried down the street, she heard sounds of fighting, making her grip her sword hilt, but they weren't close. She turned the opposiste way and headed down an unlit alleyway, not far to go. She woundered who was fighting and hoped Alan or any other Klones hadn't got caught up in it. But she knew in her heart, it was probably a Klone. She looked down at the ground and sighed.

 

Lucy took a deep breath, watching Alan disappear. She placed her sword on her back and looked around, wondering who had helped her. She shook her head and rolled her eyes, turning the way she had come from and beginning to walk away. Who ever it was, she was mad that they interfered. He was stronger than any military officer I've fought. Lucy looked over her shoulder and placed her hand over the wound she had on her side. She looked down at it, glad it wasn't very deep.