Chapter 45: Church Breakdown

Mythra found out she still had a chance as he did not notice her moving her hands. She stopped and felt the rope, it was barely done. Bad luck struck her, as when she tried doing it again it got stuck.

He moved closer, very slowly, then glanced behind and finally realised what she was doing." Haha, do you really think that's gonna work?'' Not gonna work now as it was stuck, but he gave an enraged face," you *****, you think you can escape!"

She got a huge slap round the face, it hurt, it stung, he truly had rough hands, showing he had done something, like this job many times and not as an inside kidnapper. She then realised and smiled, that tipped him off and he kicked her, this made her move on top of some baskets.

But she smiled even greater, he a few steps to the blue guy," you finished with the girl?" he asked as he wanted to leave and do something thing, he replied without gazing at him," yeah, I am," then he turned back looking at her, she moved off the crates, he smiled terrifyingly," did that hurt?"

Mythra was on the floor again and stood up, and she stared directly at his face, she smiled when she got the exact reaction she hoped for, fear and confusion, "no, your hits are weak."

The reason why Eader was not in the battle was because of what Evalynn and Mythra stupidly did. They grabbed tons of basket/crates and left them out here so they would put all the food here, but Mythra has not shown up yet, and Evalynn has been out too.

Where are they?

It truly agitated him as who knows what they are doing. He was on the fourth last basket left to fill up, and there was not too much food left, which pleased Eader. He brought his sword just in case, as you never know something bad may happen (as too many bad things have happened to him in just the space of a month). He put it under a lorry for comfort, but an hour in he put in the bushes as they did have some, but not too mature ones, (they were planted just two weeks ago) so if you just glanced you could see it.

While he was Putting the food away, a guy came. He had a shirt on and some black skinny trousers, he looked like a high schooler without his tie and blazer, trying to act hard by putting his hands in his trouser pockets. They stuck out so much that you would notice if he was scratching his groyne, this is what Eader sadly saw. He pulled a disgusted face.

I hope he does not do that again.

Then he carried on doing his job. The plausible high schooler looked at him, wondering about something. He noticed what Eader was doing, and asked, "hello, bruh, can I ask you a question?"

The thoughts that went through Eader's mind were so many they could fill the truck themselves. He played along," Yeah, sure," giving an appreciative nod.

That made his mood turn up a bit, as shown all over his face," thanks, um, I am looking for a black guy with that weird light-reflective jacket thingy?" Eader understood what he meant," yeah, I know, why?"

" 'Cause," he said trying to think of an answer, looking around tediously. "He said that we should check up on here?" The words he spewed did not make sense but he just replied, yeah, he will be out here in a bit, just give him time," he said giving a nervous smile, which he did not notice. "thanks, gee."

Eader had enough, eating so he thought of something, and that made him make up his mind.

I am done, so I am gonna put these away.

The wannabe high schooler was still standing there, it made Eader ask how did a guy like him and that weird safety guy, become friends.

Are they friends?

He put the thought aside and picked up the crate with ease. He walked to the door a bit slower. The other guy just waited there seeing all of Eader's moves.

BANG!!!

It was silent but deadly. It made Eader fall on top of the bushes. The juvenile rebel smiled, then walked closer, he started speaking to himself," man, that's a way to go out," he said. He stepped closer, his modified scorpion, it had stronger firepower for a silenced pistol, but a bit louder, however, it's not like people would care as they normally would hear swords clashing from time to time. He was on top of him practically, then he heard something.

"Huh, what that?" he questioned and looked closer, but it was too late.

SLASH!!!!

It hit him directly on the chest, cutting through the playboy shirt and leaving a gaping scar, the guy staggered back, shocked. He examined closer and finally noticed he hit the crate. He laughed," Haha, I am normally a driver, but so I don't fight, but," he stood up and got ready," I never lost a fight."

He did not pull out the gun, but had a glow appear on his hand, a red one, but it was different, but before Eader could examine it, a longsword emerged, as sharp as a pencil. It really intimidated him as he never saw a proper one.

The sheer length really captivated him. The guy noticed," yeah, it's good, and it's gonna be something that cuts you in half." Eader laughed at the statement and got ready in his stance," bring it on, you wanker," he said mockingly.

This enraged him a bit, and he moved forward with great speed, Eader blocked the coming attack, but the size made it harder for him, and he was getting pushed back, closer to the bushes. He moved out of the spot by lunging left, but he did not put enough force onto the jump and the guy reacted by slashing his way. It grazed him, but still hit him. This worried him as he felt the wound.

Not too severe, that's good, but still…

The fact that he hit him from that distance, he did not fight anybody like that. He looked at the colour of his sword, and remembered what Gramps once said.

You know that every sword has a specific colour, some may be the same.

"Yeah, I know that."

But did you know they may link to there magic power.

"What?"

Yes, with enough imagination and analysis you can link them to a specific skill, as some skills may repeat what you have seen.

He put a mental note on that at the time, but that made him get hit hard on the side, that hurt him hard, but this makes him remember. He was still on the ground, he moved forward, doing the same strike (coming from above). Eader dodged, right when he smacked down.

Pffff.

It hit the ground but he pulled it out and slashed for him, Eader nearly felt it but he fell for him.

Ok, that's good, now I know how fast he is.

This made him smile, the guy replied to hide his annoyance," you happy running away?"

The remark reminded of his dad, and destroyed the smile and put a tense one instead. They moved forward but Eader also attacked. He was attacking first, so that made the guy have to block. Eader slashed on the side and he blocked with a bit of a push back to his left. It annoyed him, so he pushed back, which made Eader fall onto one side of the guys left side, pushing down, using the height of the sword as an advantage.

Eader had to bend his back, but he slid off the sword, flying straight , and cutting his hand to the end of the elbow on the left. Eader tripped however, falling closely in front of the bushes, as they looked down on him.

The school wannabe took the chance to laugh," haha, you fell," then he took a glance at his arm. There was a thin red line going through it, but it was not bleeding. He was happy about that and checked his chest.

Crap, it's bad.

He shanked the floor with the sword, and used the falling of Eader as his luckily chance by wrapping around his shirt on top of the scar and the arm.

RIIIP!

He made the shirt parts split into two, one for the chest and one for the arm. He did it quickly and Eader cautiously stood up. Eader looked at him, cursing from the inside, and nodding to see how smart he is. "Go work on that," he said, misinterpreting it.

The guy looked and positioned himself up," well of course, you have to bandage the wound." Eader truly miss interpreted it, and sighed, smiling for how this fight is gonna end up.