I quickly looked around, looking for the voice that had screamed out my name. My eyes soon found the person who had called for me. It was Alita.
She was being held on the neck by what appeared to be a Mocian soldier. He was holding a knife right against her chest. He was looking straight at me. I couldn't feel anything though as I was looking at her. If something would happen to her...there would just be…
Rage soon began to overtake me.
This fool thought he could take her!
My grip on the sword loosened and tightened over and over as my mind went in overdrive thinking how I could save her. What I could do? Then like I was smacked in the face, it hit me.
Why not just…
I looked around the floor and soon found the head of the giant that I had just killed. I quickly reached down and picked it up, lifting it up high into the air. Then at the top of my voice, I yelled out.
"Your champion is dead! All of your surrender!"