..::Chained::..

Matt flew backward, but made sure to grab hold of her hand which had grabbed his finger, and as he fell backward, he pulled her forward, taking her along with him.

 

Her eyes grew wide as he pulled her along with him. Landing on her back she groaned and rolled over to pick herself up.

 

Matt couldn't help but laugh at his fallen foe, rolling on the floor laughing at her dismay.
He began to calm down, but still seemed a bit chucklesome. "Well well well, looks like the lady isn't as elagant as I thought. And here I thought that when they fell, they were supposed to look dazzling or some load like that." he said, as he began laughing at her again.



"Bah. How boring..." Arrow said as he threw a kunai, the kunai going straight through the head of a man trying to escape from the bar. "DIE MORE INTERESTINGLY!" he complained as he grabbed the neck of a woman from the back and slammed her up against the wall. "Cmon, I want to hear you scream." he said in a creepy voice, his tongue slithering out and licking her ear, causing her to scream from the freak. It didn't last long though, ending it with the crunching sound of him twisting her neck.

"Brother, why are we doing this again?" Blade asked Arrow, slashing down anything that got in his path, as he slowly walked towards the stairs.

"Well, we have to find the owner of the bar and thank him for the service. While you were off trying to find me, I went into some sort of a secret room here, which gave me a place to hide out. So the way I see it, it'd be nice if we gave him a quick death instead of the painful one that all shall be given from us." Arrow said, as he began to sang merrily. The noise of a baby crying could be heard in the corner of the bar of dead bodies. Arrow turned to see a boy, holding a baby. Given the appearance, he obviously was the child of the woman he had just killed.
"Go find the owner and give him my regards. Take the head to. I want a suvenere." he said, as he approached the children. "Well well well. Two kiddies. What oh what to play..." he said, as he began laughing maniacly. At that moment, the babies crying was put to an end, whilst that of the boy had only just begun...

 

"Shut up will you." She said in an annoyed tone, standing up and flipping the hair out of her face. She whipped out her sword and pointed it at his face, "Now what was that about not hurting a fly?"

 

"well it doesn't really matter if you fall a lot or not. Like I said before people fall all the time. I bet a lot of other people have fallen way more times than you" Drake said

 

"Thanks." She said blushing again. "So uh... I guess we should get back. I'll try not to fall this time." Smiling, she continued to walk.

 

Matt grinned, rolling away from the sword and stood back up. He then made an "ugh" sound, copying the way that women do, and flipped his hair, just as she had, taunting her.
He let out one last chuckle, before the smile on his face began to dissapear. "So fine then girly. Tell me. What do you expect to do with a few derma's, hm? Gonna take on the big bad king? I'm not helping, one of thems a psycho, and the other two have succumb to a pair of humans. And besides that, what's your story? What do you think you're going to get out of all of this, hm?" he asked her. His tone was now low, very serious.

 

Drake smiled and nodded as he put his hands in his pockets and followed her

 

Anna wasn't amused by his imitation of her, and it plainly showed on her face. "It's none of your f****** business what I get out of this." She said, extremley pissed off, she had worked most of her life to rise to the top and it all shattered as soon as the war was over and she had to work for Edward. She raised her sword at him again, "And I will get it, I always get what I want." Her bratty side from when she was rich was popping back out again.

When they made it back to camp she saw Annabel and Matt fighting while everyone else was sleeping. "What the?"

 

"I always get what I want!" Matt said, making a cheap, immature immitation of her. He started laughing again. The woman before him was pure amusement. A spoiled noble class woman whom always got her way. If it wasn't for her, he would have gone to take them all out by now. But this one amused him to the point where he wanted her to live, just to see how far he could go with this. His intentions were horrid, but at least it kept him calm. "If you always get your way, then why are you the one cursing at me like a little girl who's throwing a tempertantrum, hm? Not used to someone not listening to you, princess?" he said, finally finding the perfect name to describe her as.

ooc: gtg. Night everyone

btw. passed all my midterms. u guys wished me luck, so thought itd interest you guys in knowing that it helped xD

 

Drake walked up to camp with Clara and watched them fight "don't get involved. Let them settle this on their own" Drake said quietly to Clara still watching the fight

 

Cailen was getting frustrated, he was thinking of what Annabel had told him before about killing. And the actions of everyone till now. "Why is killing bad why? It can't be bad, its good right. It has to happen. Why stop./" Cailen began walking around in circles. His eyes where no longer the innocent clear eyes which had seen so many die. They where worried and confused. "WHY!!!" He shouted in sheer frustration. Before hitting his head on a branch and passing out.

 

Demetrio rose his head up and opened one eye "what's with all the noise? im trying to sleep."

 

"That's it!" She shouted and charged at him with every intent on slicing him to pieces, she was fed up with his mocking, no one had ever treated her with such disrespect.

Clara tensed up and closed her eyes, covering them with her hands, she though for sure Anna was going to kill him.

 

Drake had his arms crossed as he watched he looked down at Clara and then back at the fight that was taking place "she won't kill him. At least not so easily" Drake said

 

It seemed like it was a flash of movement. Matt had increased the adrenaline in his body, and he thrusted forward. He ran right infront of her, and dashed to the side, sweeping his leg forward, and tripping her.
"Humans, such ignorant creatures. They rush forward, no plan. Not realising just what they are up against." he said, standing up. "You should evaluate your opponent before even attempting to take them on. Especially a derma." he said to her, his tone serious. "I don't even need a sword to defeat you." he said.

 

The more she got pissed off the worse she was, she couldn't think propperly and couldn't analyze the best way to fight him, she just kept running in head on.

 

Drake sighed "the girl is an idiot. If she continues like this she will die" Drake said with his arms crossed

 

"Of course she is. She's only human." Matt said, dodging her next charge at him.

 

Clara noticed her falter a couple times when charging, it was then that she remembered that her foot was broken. "Ah, no stop! Don't your foot!" She yelled at her.

She was wasting energy, and it was still hard for her to walk since her foot was broken, and that broken foot was her strong leg too, the one she usually used for kicking. She was at a complete disadvantage, when she heard Clara she looked over at her, but brushed her off as a nuisance, she knew what she was doing, and knew the consequences but she didn't care, this guy had pissed her off far more than anyone else had ever dared to.