It was one of those days
Second Round
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>PART 2
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>‘Damn those bastards… I’m gonna
pound them into a bloody pulp!!’ he thought as he shook the dizziness from his head. His body was still buzzing
with the sharp shock from the tazer. He blinked a
couple of times and heard a voice calling out that he or she was busted.
He turned his
head a bit and saw a woman… or was it a man… or something else
indeed was a woman and not a camel mutant. Yes, a woman, no taller than 160
centimeters was standing there with a blood stained sword in her hands. On the
floor was a man with blood flowing from his legs and screaming something about
a bitch that should burn in hell. Although she looked more like a blood stained
Kali then a woman at the moment with dark spots decorating her small form.
“So… who wants
to go next?” came a cocky question.
His eyebrows
rose at the question. Was she a total idiot? She was going to get killed. These
guys had machine guns and they would probably just plow her down. Kyohei was
sure as this point that she was a lunatic. A very brave lunatic he had to admit,
but a lunatic none the less.
“You look like
you’re next in line…” the woman pointed her blood-dripping sword towards one of
the men as a devilish smile grazed her red lips.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>‘Sweet Mother of Pearl… she’s worse than I am…’
mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> he thought as he managed to sit up but not without
some help from one of the other hostages. But he never took his eyes from the
apparition in front of him. She stood there like a taunting goddess of
immortality. Totally fearless.
“Damn you!! What
the fuck are you doing?” a man yelled as he raised his gun against Sango.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>‘Shit, she’s going to be killed!!’
mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> Kyohei’s mind screamed as he watched the man raise
his gun against this raving goddess.
“Who…
me?? I’m just
cleaning up a bit,” Sango said as she made another sweep with her sword and
very elegantly chopped off the hand that held the gun. “You know… I really
should call Anti-Cimex because there are way too many
vermin in this place..”
Another scream
echoed through the library proving to Kyohei that this woman indeed was some
kind of goddess. She hadn’t blinked when she used her sword, a very sharp sword
at that if you counted the two hands that suddenly lay prattling on the floor
for a short moment before they became cold and stiff. It both gave him chills
and something else that he couldn’t recognize. He liked her he though. Yeah he
liked her a lot; this was the kind of woman he wanted. She could stand up for
herself, she was strong.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>‘Off with their heads…’style='font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Times New Roman","serif";
mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> the words of the Queen of hearts echoed inside his
head. They could only hope that she wasn’t that blood thirsty.
Sango smirked as
she watched the cut off limb prattling around on the ground for a split of a
second. She looked up again and watched the men gaze at her and now there was
horror in their eyes. Just the kind of thing she wanted to see.
“Monster!!”
someone hissed.
“Bastard!!”
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“Witch!!”
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Sango just
smiled her brightest smile.
“Why thank you
boys, you managed to compliment me there… and now…” She licked the blood of her
sword in a quick move. “Now… I want more blood shed…
would you please be so kind and give me some more to drink?”
Kyohei raised a
blonde eyebrow. ‘What is she – a damn
vampire or what?’ Who knows what kind of deceases these creatures had? But
it didn’t seem to trouble this woman one bit.
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The lasting five
raised their guns towards Sango and suddenly Kyohei realized that even if this
woman was bold as they could come she was not going to last against a shower of
bullets. If he didn’t do anything about it – she was going to have a lot of
breathing holes in her body.
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mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“GET DOWN YOU STUPID WOMAN!!”
mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> Kyohei shouted as he launched forward to grab hold of
the cocky woman to drag her down before she became a human wall of holes. Too
bad that the only thing he managed to grab was her pants and he pulled them
down as he moved down towards the floor again.
“
Sango gasped as the chilly air of the library drafted by her naked thighs. She
looked down and saw the disaster. Her eyes began to shimmer with anger and
humiliation.
“YOU
BASTARD!!” Sango
yelled angrily but was stopped as another hand grabbed hold of her panties and
pulled her down just before the five men opened fire over their heads. Now she
was pissed off. The fact that she was half naked didn’t bother her. Instead it
fueled her anger even more. No, she was pissed off because someone had interrupted
her in her blazing glory.
But before
Kyohei could even try to defend himself for his actions the stubborn woman was
back up again. Her half nakedness didn’t seem to bother her a bit; instead she
just danced between the bullet showers until she was standing next to the five
lasting intruders.
“Game over,” she
growled menacingly as her sword was raised above her head and then she slashed
down, she had effectively silenced the machine-guns.
Ten hands had been removed from their former bodies.
Sango could feel
her sandals being soaked with blood as she lifted her sword into the air. She
was smiling almost secretly as she put the blade to her lips and kissed it. It
had felt good. It had felt too darn good to take down these bastards. Too bad
that they were still alive though but she knew that she couldn’t kill them,
that would make her a murderer. Well, at least now they wouldn’t be able to
shoot anyone ever again. She gave a snort as she looked at the remaining parts
that were scattered on the floor, bleeding and screaming in agony.
“You choose this;
I only protected those that are innocent. Pay heed to
this and may the Goddesses have mercy on your black souls,” she said as she put
away her sword and walked away from the massacre, leaving bloody sandal prints
behind. She didn’t care that she was just walking away in her blood stained
panties, a blouse and an equally blood stained cardigan.
Kyohei tried to
get up but the buzzes from the tazer was still
preventing him from trying anything serious. Even standing up turned out to be
a challenge. Instead he saw her disappear into the back of the library. Just
seconds later there were shouts and the police force storm troopers entered the
building.
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T B C
I hope you
liked it so far… as I said – this fiction has just sprung for my need to be
violent. To let off some steam.