
Fight
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Kim/Natasha/Unknown/black widow POV:
Previously:
Without any further warning the girls launched at me. I raised my good arm, knife clutched in my hand ready to defend with everything I had left in me.
now:
The fight was a blur. A flurry of blocks, dodges, slashes, punches, kicks, and stabs. Despite my injuries I managed to keep the girls at bay. However the loss of the use of my right foot was making it near impossible. Gritting my teeth I continued. I could feel myself loosing energy and slowing down. My heartbeat roaring in my ears, addrenaline coursing through my veins. But the injuries, bloodloss, and the energy I had already used fighting earlier had taken their tole on me. I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Every breath I took radiated pain throughout my body. Likley a few ribs had been cracked. I also probably had a concussion. I risked a glance at Hana to see if she was out yet. She was halfway through the small hole and appeared to be looking for something to grab to pull her out the rest of the way. But my moment of distraction was taken advantage of.
Before I could react the pre-teen had thrown another knife. The blade plunging itself into my shoulder. I grunted when it made contact as it cut through my muscles. I scowled at them behind my mask.
The girls launched another attack. I couldn't tell if they were getting faster or if my concussed mind was playing tricks on me. But it didn't take long for them to take me down this time. They managed to throw me into the wall. Before I could react the pre-teen threw another knife. It flew through the air and hit its mark stabbing my good arm's wrist and going through to impale the wall behind me. I nearly bit through my tounge in an effort to keep my screams at bay.
I saw one of the younger girls grab Hana's legs and slam her into the ground. Growling I pulled on my arm as hard as I could forcing my arm to dislodge itself of the knife. I tried to stand up and run to Hana's aid only to fall to my knees once more. The pre-teen cackled.
"This is the great Faceless or whatever the hell your name is," she taunted "I had thought you'd put up more of a fight. I gotta say, I'm pretty disapointed. You're rather, underwhelming, compared to what you're said to be." Gritting my teeth I forced myself to get up. Reaching blindly for anything I could use as a weapon. Hana was getting out of this alive or I was going to die trying to get her out. Before I could launch another attack I was sent flying through the air. My limp body smashing against the ajacent wall. The last thing I was aware of before the blackness claimed me was the ringing in my ears and a pair of familar black boots in front of me.
Ok so that's the chapter. Sorry it's so short. Anyways, call me beep me if you wanna reach me! Till the next chapter my lovlies!
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