The Swojo Chronicles Continues - Fight scene
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This part of the epic Swojo Chronicles tale involves Noah fighting his brother Jacob to the death. Featuring an exclusive glimpse inside Noah's and Emma's thoughts, this chapter will definately live up to your expectations.
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- I accept. We will fight to the death.
- Lovely! Let's see, the best weapon for this sort of thing is obviously a sword and neither of us have one right now so . . .
- *Snaps fingers*
- Now that we're both armed, let's begin.
- My brother was a hard opponent to beat. I was fairly good at swordfighting and had practiced it my entire life, even if it wasn't my favored form of fighting. But Jacob was better. Every time I tried to slice or stab or get through his guard, his sword would be there in an instant, blocking me from doing any damage. Even more infurriating was his constant chatter the ENTIRE TIME. He never stopped talking. I don't know if it was some sort of tactic or if he just loved talking that much. I'm inclined to think it was both. The worst part was that I didn't want to hurt him. I mean, even if he was awful, we were still family. I remember when we were kids and we would practice swordfighting with eachother. He always went easy on me because I wasn't as good. He definately wasn't doing that anymore.
- *Swordfighting sound effects*
- Five minutes later, I wasn't doing too hot. Jacob had me on my knees and it was all I could do to keep him from slicing my head off. I could hear my friends crying out to me, but I didn't focus on that. I had to try to keep myself alive.
- You know, I really thought you were better than this, Noah. I mean, I know that you were never a match for me, but this seems extra pathetic. Let's just end this, shall we?
- Before I could do anything to stop him, he kicked me on to my back and snatched the sword out of my hand. I was completely helpless. Jacob looked down at me with a creepy glint in those scarlet eyes that had once been blue. "It was foolish for you to challenge me," he said, looking anything but sad, "With you gone and your friends captured or dead - as they will be soon - no one will be around to stop me." His eyes were suddenly full of cold hatred. "Farewell brother." He brought his sword down.
- Emma:I looked on helplessly in horror as Jacob drove the sword into Noah's side, just below his ribs. Fury engulfed me and my vision trurned red. Moving quicker than I ever have before, I ran up and yanked the blue sword out of Jacob's hand.
- In one clean motion I swung the sword around and stabbed it through Jacob's heart. He fell onto the grass next to his twin, dead.
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