"You called? What's up?" Asked Cory
"Yea.. I did. What's with the new name,Thanatos?" I asked.
"That's my Darth name."
I scoffed, rolling my eyes. Then I punch his shoulder, running into the darkness. "Really? Darth name?"
Cory laughs, running to where I was last heard, using the force to search for me. At the same time, his voice was ringing through my head. He said, "You're the only person I let, call me by my real name." He appears in the corner of my eyes, multiple times.
I looked around confused, trying to pin-point his location. Darting my eyes all around the room, unable to spot him.
Then out of the blue, he falls from above, pinning me down. I struggled against his grasps, only to get him to laugh. He said, "So is that what you wanted earlier was to criticize my name?" "No." I responded, still struggling. "Then what, m'lady? I'm all ears." He says tightening his grip on my arm. "Spar." I said trying to squirm from his grasps. He continues laughing as I squirm. "Of course, m'lady." He grabs me by my neck lifting me to my feet. I struggle in his grasps as his fingers close around my neck, cutting off my air supply and circulation. I gasp for breathe and start coughing slightly. I grab his arm trying to loosen his grip, with no luck. He tosses me a few feet from him. I fly backwards into wall coughing. I flip, dropping onto one knee, before standing up. I force kick him in the face following the kick with a punch to the jaw. As my leg comes close to his face, he spin furiously then he grabs my leg, bringing me in as I do I back kick to my face. Unable to get away, the kick lands on my cheek, causing a red mark. I spit blood trying to roll away from him, but with his vine like grip on my arm, he rolls right with me. I glare at him with my baby blue eyes as he throws a punch towards my jaw. My head gets knocked back as a take the punch. I knee him in the stomach. As his grip loosens on my arm, I jump up, kicking you in the stomach. He grabs my leg, slamming it onto the ground, hard. I wince at the impact and tries to get up, my back to him. He slams his foot onto my back, not allowing me to get up. I crash to the floor breathing hard. He continues to pin my down with his foot. I struggle under his foot, unable to get loose. "Surrender?" he says as he grabs my arm, pulling it up, and twisting it in an awkward angle. I wince in pain, as he continues to twist my arm. "No." I responded through the excruciating pain. I force push him away, enough to get up. I ram my shoulder into him, only to get placed in a headlock. "Shab!" I spat as I struggle against him. "Surrender now, m'lady?" Cory asked with a wink. "Never." I said, as I kicked him in the ankle. Cory didn't even flinch, instead, he kicked me in the ankle twice as hard. I collapse backwards due to the pain. Cory still had me in a headlock but then shifted to supporting my weight
Greetings fellow Jedi, Senators, Mercenaries, and maybe Siths, welcome to my side of the galaxy. Here, you will be introduced to many odds and ends about Star Wars and about the life of a Christian. The staff here will be more than welcomed to help you with any of your needs. My name is Atina Tyria Solo, the youngest daughter of the Solo family, part of Rogue Squadron. Make yourself at home, and enjoy the stay! Other Staffs: Jaster Cilzer, AKA Atin Skirata. Ijaa Night, AKA Kell Trainer.
My goodess, that was amazing! Atina, did you write that!? I am in awe :D
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Thank you snips! It is off an rp fight that I was fighting a long time ago.
ReplyDeleteDo you have a fanfiction.net account!?! If you do, what's your sn? I have to read more of this stuff!!
ReplyDeleteI don't have a fanfiction account sorry! I'm writing some now! all my fanfictions are RPs. it is easier for me!
ReplyDeleteYou should totally get a fanfic.net account, because you're seriously good! I'm pretty sure they allow RP fiction. RP fics are easy and really fun to do, so I like to write them as well :D
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