Courtesy of Chao: The second fight...
Malix could not concentrate on the test. His head was still whirling round the fight before school. Losing was expected, but to be saved was a shock. It should have been a pleasant surprise, but the person was a shock. Malix, wrote down the answer nonchalantly, multitasking was just another day's job. At the same time, the left hand propping up his head, reached for a pencil. Pepper...
The paper was relatively easy, at least that is what he felt. He stepped lightly out of the school compound. Mixy, had to stay back to study with her friends, or rather, she stayed back to tutor them. Turning round the corner, he glanced at where he had a fight just a few hours ago. He fingered the bruise on his neck...
He was exhausted and in pain. He gathered his strength and sat up. As he saw the stick being raised, he braced for another blow. A sudden breeze blew, and the smell of jasmine filled the air. Two long slender legs appeared and kicked at incredible speed and height, and with such power that knocked the two thugs out cold with a blow each. The skirt fluttered in the breeze. In front him stood a lean but shapely girl. Holding the shoes in her hands, she was barefooted. Two buttons of her blouse unfastened, and shoulder length hair untied, she looked rugged and fierce. Then she smiled...
The casual pace picked up, and by the time he got back to reality, he was running. Malix stopped to look around, he had been running blindly. Lost? Think so. I need to backtrack. He turned around and took a few steps. "No, not there." a voice spoke out. Instinctively, he looked around for the source of the voice. No one's around... No wait, I think I hear something...
He peered over the wall. Six powerfully-built guys surrounded Pepper, who was lying on the floor. One of the guys wearing black held her up, as another in red scrutinised every inch of her. The bald one went forward and pushed back her hair, revealing her exotic features. Gasp! Everyone was stunned by her beauty. "Heheh, just my type." the baldie broke the silence. His hand ran down her smooth cheeks. Suddenly, her eyes opened up into a menacing glare. Taken aback, the bald guy stumbled back. Her legs had sufficient space, and thrust straight into his abdomen.
"Futile effort!" the guy holding her up yelled. The rest of the gang stepped forward to subdue her. While two grabbed hold of her legs, the guy in red got out a swiss army knife. A flick of the wrist, and the blouse was torn. Pepper struggled even harder, desperately. The baldie snatched the knife over and pressed it against her face. There was no need for words, his expression conveyed the threats to her clearly. The menace slowly switched into a vile grin, as he slowly lowered the knife to her neck, then down to her chest, slowly cutting open the blouse. THUD! The baldie was brought head-first onto the gravel floor.
Battle Start. Now's time for me to repay the favour.
The paper was relatively easy, at least that is what he felt. He stepped lightly out of the school compound. Mixy, had to stay back to study with her friends, or rather, she stayed back to tutor them. Turning round the corner, he glanced at where he had a fight just a few hours ago. He fingered the bruise on his neck...
He was exhausted and in pain. He gathered his strength and sat up. As he saw the stick being raised, he braced for another blow. A sudden breeze blew, and the smell of jasmine filled the air. Two long slender legs appeared and kicked at incredible speed and height, and with such power that knocked the two thugs out cold with a blow each. The skirt fluttered in the breeze. In front him stood a lean but shapely girl. Holding the shoes in her hands, she was barefooted. Two buttons of her blouse unfastened, and shoulder length hair untied, she looked rugged and fierce. Then she smiled...
The casual pace picked up, and by the time he got back to reality, he was running. Malix stopped to look around, he had been running blindly. Lost? Think so. I need to backtrack. He turned around and took a few steps. "No, not there." a voice spoke out. Instinctively, he looked around for the source of the voice. No one's around... No wait, I think I hear something...
He peered over the wall. Six powerfully-built guys surrounded Pepper, who was lying on the floor. One of the guys wearing black held her up, as another in red scrutinised every inch of her. The bald one went forward and pushed back her hair, revealing her exotic features. Gasp! Everyone was stunned by her beauty. "Heheh, just my type." the baldie broke the silence. His hand ran down her smooth cheeks. Suddenly, her eyes opened up into a menacing glare. Taken aback, the bald guy stumbled back. Her legs had sufficient space, and thrust straight into his abdomen.
"Futile effort!" the guy holding her up yelled. The rest of the gang stepped forward to subdue her. While two grabbed hold of her legs, the guy in red got out a swiss army knife. A flick of the wrist, and the blouse was torn. Pepper struggled even harder, desperately. The baldie snatched the knife over and pressed it against her face. There was no need for words, his expression conveyed the threats to her clearly. The menace slowly switched into a vile grin, as he slowly lowered the knife to her neck, then down to her chest, slowly cutting open the blouse. THUD! The baldie was brought head-first onto the gravel floor.
Battle Start. Now's time for me to repay the favour.
3 Comments:
calllllllllliiiiiiiiiison!!!!!!!!! ur the man=) haha im damn high nw.. lolz... haha juz an extremely random tag/comment =) cya soon
yoooooooooo... i tot u'd b continuing ur story last nite? i veh interested in ur story leh.. u gonna b as rich as JK rowling rite.. haha.. rmb to treat me eat gd stuff when u reach 1mil bks sold! haha.. = p
ahhahahahaha eh use a tagboard leh.. easier to comment/talk/bullshit hahahahaha
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