Chapter Eleven: Oceana's Violent Feast

Susie and I circled each other both waiting for each other to make the first move. Susie, getting tired of the suspense leapt forward, luckily I dodged her. Twirling my fans I flicked one wrist and sent it flying into her direction, she laughed at my weapon, not seeing the razors sprinting out.
"Pathetic really, fans you cou-"
She was cut off by the fan lodging itself at her throat. She gargled and ripped the fan out of her neck, giving me a death glare you flung it in my direction hoping it would injure me, but she didn't know how to handle a weapon like this. As it came soaring towards me I reached up my hand and caught it. The gash on Susie's neck was red and angry, blood was seeping out of it. I glanced at the pack wondering if it was worth it, I shook my head and threw both my fans at her, one grazed her forehead creating another wound and the other slashed across her face. She stumbled a little before crashing down, I looked away cringing.
"Sorry."I mumbled quietly to her before grabbing the pack and running away.