WARNING: rude language
“Come on!” yelled Zidan. “Die! Die already! It’s no use fighting any more, you’re losing!”
Loken got to his feet, wiping a dash of blood across his mouth. “Shut the hell up.”
“You’re not going to win this battle, fairy.”
“I told you to shut up!” Loken yelled, and summoned his magic. When he spoke again, his voice was layered with the Mesmer.
“Put that blade down.”
“It won’t work!” declared Zidan, spreading his arms wide. “I am partly fairy, don’t you remember?”
Loken sneered. “I know that, idiot. Look behind you.”
Zidan spun behind, and from the front Loken attempted a kick. Effective. The next second, tables had turned considerably. Now the human was the one with blood leaking from his bottom lip.
“Enough!” shouted Zidan. “I am sick of you toying with me.”
The Mud Man yelled, summoning his army. They were inside in minutes.
It was now one against all of them.
“Coward,” growled Loken. “Kill me if you can, Zidan. Kill me. I don’t give a D’Arvit about your life either.”
“Brave last words,” commented his enemy. Maybe to Zidan, this fight was for victory. But Loken had it in his eyes. How all those days spent at school as best friends had gone within a flash and Zidan had turned against him and everyone else.
What he wanted was revenge.
Author’s Note: I love doing cliffhangers. Hah. And now, can anyone guess what’s going to happen next? No. ‘Cause it involves a certain man-eating beast and you’ll never guess what, or how it gets into the picture. Go on, GUESS!