Light; Ark
His eyes shot up at the newly arrived stranger. Silence followed. It took maybe half a minute before the boy's patience ran out, and he scowled "Who the fuck are you?"
I jump, snapping out of my confusion. "S-sorry. I'm Ark. Nice to meet you."
"...'Nice to meet you'" he insultingly mimics his speech. "Very fucking nice to meet you too, I think you'd also want to greet my bleeding leg like that." he sighs and closes his eyes for a moment "Just get me out of here..."
"R-right," I say sheepishly. With a spin of my fingers and wrist, the staff comes alive, spinning like helicopter blades. I tear down the vines entangling the stranger, almost hitting him in the hip in the process. "Ah! I'm sorry."
He stands up, brushing the dust and dirt off his pants and sweater. "Good, thank you." he looks around, trying to think of what he came here for- "Oh- yeah, I need to ask: have you seen a girl, about five-feet-six tall with wings?"
My eyes widen as I immediately match the description with Alouette. Her words ring in my ears again: D-don't let him follow you here... I try to stall the situation, completely unprepared to lie. "I'm sorry, but what's your name?"
"..." He walks forward, looking him in the eyes directly. After a few seconds, he speaks; his voice sounding both grave and threatening: "No need to stall the question. An answer would be nice."
"I-I don't know..." My voice trails off, crumbling under his stare. "I d-don't think so..." I bite the inside of my cheek, cursing myself for lying so directly.
Not buying his excuses he extends his hand to his neck, and pushes him against a nearby tree. "Your stuttering tells otherwise. Where. The fuck. Is. Alouette?!" he yells, anger and rage filling him inside.
"Akh-" Pain cracks through my skull as my head is slammed into the tree. My vision tips and blurs as I lose air, desperately trying to claw at the boy's hand with my own to no avail. His grip tightens, and my hand falls to my side, along with my hope of escaping death. Suddenly, a single thought fills my mind and body: fight back. Energy gushes into my bloodstream and I tighten the grip on the staff that almost slipped from my fingers. With a deadly spin, I hit him on the head at full force, launching him into a tree. Immediately, I break into a sprint.
"Oh no you don't!" he yells, recovering from the slam to his skull and sprinting after the man while jumping over rocks, avoiding branches and pushing aside anything that blocks his path.
I tear through the jungle, vines and branches whipping my body, creating bleeding cuts that sear with pain for a moment. I look over my shoulder and see the boy chasing after me. With even more speed, I continue running, then make one final leap over a boulder and land in the clearing. There, I see Alouette resting with Zwn next to her. At the top of my lungs, I cry, "GET IN THE TENT!" Without giving them any time to respond, I duck down and grab them both by the waist, using momentum to help me lift them. Without breaking stride, I bolt towards the tent I created and shove them both into it, pivot on one foot and face the attacker. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, then open them again with steely determination. I hold my staff with my right hand straight out in front of me and spin it once, preparing for battle.
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Light Alouette Zwn ))