G.O.T.A.R (II): Curses

A swift pull of my sword slashed open the neck of the fat pervert in front of me, I had no idea who he was, but I was thankful for the chance to get my body away from his revolting body. The moment Qitar gave the order to kill them all, the other six guards in the room were already prepared to retaliate against any malevolent actions. I jumped out of the bath tub, flapping my wings as I moved straight for the guard closet to me.

But a shot from a gun blasted my sword out of my hands and back into the rapidly turning red pool of rose covered bath water. I was left without a weapon, but that didn't mean I didn't have any other way of dealing with these goons. I moved closer, dodging the rifle that was sent to my head as I moved closer and wrapped my arms around the neck of the guard in front of me it was a variation of a choke hold, but it worked just fine as I used his body to block the incoming blast of plasma energy.