Short story 9: 20 against 2
A full on fight had broken out between, Lucina, Robin, and a group of Risen that had gotten too close to the town for comfort. They had fought for hours. Attack, Dodge, Counter, Attack, Dodge, Counter. Was all they did. Except for Lucina, whenever she saw Robin was going to get hurt, she'd always push him over, or jump in front of him so he didn't have to deal with the pain. Countless knives had been forced into their skin, blood had been shed like mad, but Lucina would never let Robin get hurt. Even If it was the plasma beam coming from the bushes that sucked the energy from her dry. "LUCINA!" Robin yelled as the black beam went through her. She fell to her knees once it stopped. But she couldn't rest. She had to kill this last foe. And she did. She took every last bit of her energy, until she couldn't breathe. She finally stabbed through the monster, and it turned into purple smoke. She dropped her sword and her legs started to give out from under her. She tried to stay up, but she couldn't. The pain and exhaustion overpowered her. And she started to fall. Robin rushed over to her, caught her, knelt down and used his knee to support her back up. He moved his face closer to her's to make sure she was still breathing. "Stand down Lucina... You've fought enough... Thank you..." He kissed her cheek, and picked her up bridal style, but instead of just letting her head hang off, he jerked his arm over and kept her head on his shoulder, and then walked back to Ylisse.
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