She stood up, the wound in her side spilling blood. Her breath was heavy and staggered. She didn't lift her gaze from her feet, letting the blood run down her bruised and gashed face. Catching what breath she could manage, she stumbled forward, almost falling to her knees. Her right hand was clutching her left side while her left brandished a sword. "You really thought you could beat me?" his voice said. His reply was the sound her lungs gasping for the air that seemed far out of reach. He laughed, walking up to her. "You can't beat me" He whispered "Your brother couldn't even beat me..." With that he took his foot and kicked her to the side. "You live because I am capable of mercy, but cross me again and your fate is sealed" Her vision was getting blurry as she soon fell into the black of unconsciousness. The last thing she saw was the the back of that man; the one who called himself Valkir...
(yay! i like this name better! ^^)
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