You yell in anger, swinging the scepter around violently, smashingthe deceitful screens that fill the room. You smash and smash and smash untilthe spindly staff in your hand break, and you wish you could care but theSorceress to whom it belonged can mean nothing to you without the memories thescreen contains.
After the simple rod breaks, you draw out the Swordswoman’s weaponand begin where you left off. The sound of shattering glass fills the room,only accompanied by your yells and cries and you want out out out. Eventually,the sword breaks too and you are left with a shield and an empty heart within ablank room filled with broken shards of glass.
What do you do?
Achernar cried out tothe blonde as her body crumbled to the floor, now torn between rushing to thefallen girl and the girl waiting on the other side of the door. Amaya, now thather fragile heart was beating so weakly, was transformed back into her normalform and without the protection of the armor her body was crushed underfoot ofthe stampeding army of guards. They were merciless, uncaring, and unaware thatthey just literally stamped out the life of one of the rebellion’s teammates.The split indecision and loss of motivation of her actions earned Achernar a preciseshot to her right arm, the volley striking a weak point between the smoothlyflowing armor. She dropped her sword, the arm that was holding it now uselessand streaming blood within the casing of her armor. The tall woman lookedaround her nervously, replaceing that she had backed herself into a corner nearthe door they had come in, weaponless and facing down a horde of enemies. Zeketried to take down as many as he could from his position, but the countlessguards made the effort useless.
Myos started in thatdirection to help the woman, tears pricking in his viridian eyes at the thoughtof losing another friends to this bloody battle. This wasn’t what was supposedto happen. They were going to be heroes, not victims. If they lost here,everything they had gone through would be for nothing. They would fade out ofexistence without ever have really being there, like starlight swallowed by anundefeatable black hole. However, he could not escape from the barrage ofattacks that constantly befell him, and he was forced to keep his eyes glued tothe blue dot that belonged to Achernar, hoping that it wouldn’t blink out ofexistence.
Achernar also refused togo down without a fight, gritting her teeth, baring them like fangs. Blood gusheddown her skin, but she ignored the pain and the dizziness, vowing she would doanything to protect the pallid girl and the rest of their cosmic rebellionuntil her last breath. She struck out with everything she had, limbs andattached spikes flies in any direction, doing everything possible to take offthe guards around her. She summoned her deadly blade back to her, clumsilywielding it in her left hand. Her strokes were not as precise, but the chainsawpowered katana made sure that as long as she was near her enemies they would bewounded. With a final powerful yell, her weakened body gave out beneath her,the katana clattering to the ground for the final time, the chainsaw shudderingto a halt.
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