A/N: I AM SO SORRY! I've just been lazy. Sorry if this chapter sucks, I didn't really feel like uandishi the fight scene, which could be a problem because this whole freakin' fiction is a giant battle. *bangs head on desk* ARGH! Well, tell me what wewe think.
”Because now wewe get to die again.”
Fin growled furiously as Blade charged her again with her combat knife. This battle wasn’t getting any better, considering it’d been an saa and no one had made any progress. They’d started with hand-to-hand, Fin dodging her every move. She’d been forced into a defensive, considering how it was two against one, and it only got worse with Cain being called in. Now it was three against her, and she was slowly losing.
At the very last second, Fin launched herself into a backflip, grabbing onto a nearby window ledge to steady herself on the wall. She smirked at Blade who ran into the ukuta kwa accident, surprised at the younger girl’s quickness. She realized with a sudden jolt that Cain was about to throw, receiving a quick kusoma from the older girl. She leapt from the windowsill onto the ground as a large amount of knives suddenly implanted themselves in the ukuta where she was just staying. Cain looked up in small apology as the last kisu broke through the glass. Fin gave a small nod as she slid down the ukuta and tumbled onto the ground. Korran threw a shadow energy ball, intentionally missing, and Fin gave a tiny smile. Blade got up with a pistol, infuriated. “This is taking too long...”
“I agree,” Fin snarled, but behind her came Korran’s thoughts.
We just got a call from whoever’s in charge. He wants wewe alive, wewe have a chance!
Fin’s scowl became a large grin. “Aw, is the poor baby upset that she can’t destroy me?”
Blade screamed in anger and began a seemingly unpredictable run towards Fin. It was easy to recognize to Fin, however, and she launched a carefully planned shot at Blade in order to knock her out. Blade saw this too late, and the fireball struck her square in the chest. Just before passing out, she flashed an evil grin towards the young hero.
“It’ll.. be over... soon enough.” Then her eyes closed, and her breathing evened. Fin looked down at her and sighed, turning to Korran and Cain. “Help me get her inside?”
Cain laughed. “I find it hilarious that you’re actually trying to help the girl who’s trying to kill you.”
“Oh, shut it. I’m going to find a way to fix it, so I don’t want her dead!”
The three of them lifted Blade into the nearest house with a bed, Fin healing the bump on her head. She turned to the other two, who’d been undercover for a certain amount of time, suddenly realizing who was there. “Wait, Cain, last I saw wewe were being taken in kwa the League!”
“Some of the resistance found me, gave me the cure.”
“Ah. Anyone new that’s controlled?”
Korran nodded. “Quite a lot, actually. Harley, Mercy, Connor--”
“Skylar.”
Korran looked at Cain. “And--”
“No, that’s all...”
“No, there’s one more!”
“No there isn’t Korran!”
“There is--”
“It’s Adrian, isn’t it?”
The two looked at her with sadness. “Sorry, kid.”
Fin sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. “Not a word, got it?”
They looked at her confused, and she snapped. Both of them collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. “You need the rest,” she muttered, then slid out the door.
Placing herself into a tan leather jacket, black skin tight jeans, and a white tank top, with combat boots and sunglasses, she began walking back. When it was certain that no one was watching, she tapped into a reservoir of powers she usually didn’t use and used Blade’s teleportation to get out of the alley. She didn’t notice the figure in the window, smirking slightly as she watched Fin get away. “Like I said, Fin... soon enough.”
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The girl subconsciously played with her ponytail, pushing her sunglasses up further onto the bridge of her nose. She waved to the two twins who ran off with cans of paint and dhahabu bracelets. Sighing she sat down on the computer chair behind the counter and leaned back, closing her eyes.
“Lazy,” she heard a singsong voice proclaim. Startled, she looked up and smiled widely. “Damnit, Fin!” she giggled and grabbed onto her friend. Fin grinned and hugged Aisling back, then pulled away, serious. “I need to hide here. Is that alright?”
Aisling nodded quickly. “I’d be a horrible friend if I didn’t let wewe stay.”
Fin began laughing, and the two of them left the front of the store, and climbed the stairs up to the apartments above the place, discussing what they’d missed in each others lives.
”Because now wewe get to die again.”
Fin growled furiously as Blade charged her again with her combat knife. This battle wasn’t getting any better, considering it’d been an saa and no one had made any progress. They’d started with hand-to-hand, Fin dodging her every move. She’d been forced into a defensive, considering how it was two against one, and it only got worse with Cain being called in. Now it was three against her, and she was slowly losing.
At the very last second, Fin launched herself into a backflip, grabbing onto a nearby window ledge to steady herself on the wall. She smirked at Blade who ran into the ukuta kwa accident, surprised at the younger girl’s quickness. She realized with a sudden jolt that Cain was about to throw, receiving a quick kusoma from the older girl. She leapt from the windowsill onto the ground as a large amount of knives suddenly implanted themselves in the ukuta where she was just staying. Cain looked up in small apology as the last kisu broke through the glass. Fin gave a small nod as she slid down the ukuta and tumbled onto the ground. Korran threw a shadow energy ball, intentionally missing, and Fin gave a tiny smile. Blade got up with a pistol, infuriated. “This is taking too long...”
“I agree,” Fin snarled, but behind her came Korran’s thoughts.
We just got a call from whoever’s in charge. He wants wewe alive, wewe have a chance!
Fin’s scowl became a large grin. “Aw, is the poor baby upset that she can’t destroy me?”
Blade screamed in anger and began a seemingly unpredictable run towards Fin. It was easy to recognize to Fin, however, and she launched a carefully planned shot at Blade in order to knock her out. Blade saw this too late, and the fireball struck her square in the chest. Just before passing out, she flashed an evil grin towards the young hero.
“It’ll.. be over... soon enough.” Then her eyes closed, and her breathing evened. Fin looked down at her and sighed, turning to Korran and Cain. “Help me get her inside?”
Cain laughed. “I find it hilarious that you’re actually trying to help the girl who’s trying to kill you.”
“Oh, shut it. I’m going to find a way to fix it, so I don’t want her dead!”
The three of them lifted Blade into the nearest house with a bed, Fin healing the bump on her head. She turned to the other two, who’d been undercover for a certain amount of time, suddenly realizing who was there. “Wait, Cain, last I saw wewe were being taken in kwa the League!”
“Some of the resistance found me, gave me the cure.”
“Ah. Anyone new that’s controlled?”
Korran nodded. “Quite a lot, actually. Harley, Mercy, Connor--”
“Skylar.”
Korran looked at Cain. “And--”
“No, that’s all...”
“No, there’s one more!”
“No there isn’t Korran!”
“There is--”
“It’s Adrian, isn’t it?”
The two looked at her with sadness. “Sorry, kid.”
Fin sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. “Not a word, got it?”
They looked at her confused, and she snapped. Both of them collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. “You need the rest,” she muttered, then slid out the door.
Placing herself into a tan leather jacket, black skin tight jeans, and a white tank top, with combat boots and sunglasses, she began walking back. When it was certain that no one was watching, she tapped into a reservoir of powers she usually didn’t use and used Blade’s teleportation to get out of the alley. She didn’t notice the figure in the window, smirking slightly as she watched Fin get away. “Like I said, Fin... soon enough.”
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The girl subconsciously played with her ponytail, pushing her sunglasses up further onto the bridge of her nose. She waved to the two twins who ran off with cans of paint and dhahabu bracelets. Sighing she sat down on the computer chair behind the counter and leaned back, closing her eyes.
“Lazy,” she heard a singsong voice proclaim. Startled, she looked up and smiled widely. “Damnit, Fin!” she giggled and grabbed onto her friend. Fin grinned and hugged Aisling back, then pulled away, serious. “I need to hide here. Is that alright?”
Aisling nodded quickly. “I’d be a horrible friend if I didn’t let wewe stay.”
Fin began laughing, and the two of them left the front of the store, and climbed the stairs up to the apartments above the place, discussing what they’d missed in each others lives.
Trying to explain to Skylar why and what she wont say, and why the past may not matter, and why life sucks
Life Is a Sin : kwa Dox Eternal (ask me who that is okay, if u dont know)
Why is it a sin?
Does it really matter where i've been?
Life can take us on journeys
that no one else would understand.
If life is a sin,
Why don't we just stop livin'?
For us life may not be true,
life throws us moto and we wont know what to do.
upendo is part of life,
But living is sin,
It makes no sense anymore,
we will never win.
upendo is lie, that we just keep on livin'
becasue life is a sin,
i will never understand,
Even though i aint perfect,
I am emotional,
But wewe wouldn't understand
i am some one else,
B/c i'm not really who u tihnk i am,
iam, iam.
Because life is a sin,
i will never fit in,
I know,
upendo is life, but life aint good for you,
life is a sin,
and i will never know what to do, for you.
Life Is a Sin : kwa Dox Eternal (ask me who that is okay, if u dont know)
Why is it a sin?
Does it really matter where i've been?
Life can take us on journeys
that no one else would understand.
If life is a sin,
Why don't we just stop livin'?
For us life may not be true,
life throws us moto and we wont know what to do.
upendo is part of life,
But living is sin,
It makes no sense anymore,
we will never win.
upendo is lie, that we just keep on livin'
becasue life is a sin,
i will never understand,
Even though i aint perfect,
I am emotional,
But wewe wouldn't understand
i am some one else,
B/c i'm not really who u tihnk i am,
iam, iam.
Because life is a sin,
i will never fit in,
I know,
upendo is life, but life aint good for you,
life is a sin,
and i will never know what to do, for you.