CAPTAIN WILLIE

“What a lovely ladies we have here,” the guy on the middle says glaring to the side where the four sisters are.

“Too bad we’re not interested in beauties, but we’re here for the grace alone,” one of them says.

The one on the right catches my eyes as he draws his sword and utters, “Uncloak,” and he disappear in a blink of an eye. But I could see a lightning trace and I follow it to where it’s going. It heads through the center. How fast he moved! How did he do that? Like lightning speed.

Before we know it he is at the center where the Commander Fritz is. And he already activates their grace container. It starts absorbing the clouding grace above.

“Hello there, sir! As I can see with your calmness and grace that you possess, you’re the commander, right?” the Astrapi Legionnaire says.

“Yes, I am indeed. And with your level of power that I can feel, you are the commander as well, am I right?” Lord Fritz replies.

They exchange words like that as foes! This is crazy!

“What a surprise! I thought that you guys are weaklings,” the enemy laughs. “What kingdom are you? Never seen that crest before. Hmm, let me guess, a shield with a blue scales, small fishy kingdom, good to get fried?" he says with a mocking smile.

But the commander is still calm, amazing.

“You don’t need to know, because even if I tell what’s the name of our kingdom. You won’t have the chance to tell it to another living human being,” the commander replies.

The enemy laughs like crazy.

“Crazy old man, that will be your last word,” he lifts his sword.

He’s going to attack the commander! As he swings it toward the commander he is shocked it does not reach the commander. It is too fast to see what happened. His sword was stopped. Not by another sword but by bare hand.

Not by commander’s but by Captain Willie’s bare hand!

Lightning is igniting as if there is a storm among them surging. What a power! This is Captain Willie’s grace. His lightning blade matches the enemies. Captain Willie’s sword is in his right hand, drawn, yet he is only blocking the enemy’s attack with his bare left hand.

The enemy tries to pull his sword, but he can’t, as it’s now being gripped by Captain Willie. This scenario is familiar to me as it happened to me before.

The two legionnaires that are left behind moves in a lightning speed as well to aid their commander. They galloped both left and side of Captain Willie to attack without being countered. And as soon they clash, sands splinter away, and it writs a blurry sight from where I’m standing. I never move an inch as the commander never says anything to join the battle. Everybody is calm in the midst of the battle while I’m here watching the show sweating and terrified yet aching to jump on them.

I’m surprised by what I see. The two enemies attacks are blocked by Captain Willie. On the right side, he blocks it with his sword while he is still in a grip of the sword of their commander before him. But on the left side, he blocks it with his knee as he bends it higher. His legs are covered in armor and I can see that he’s using his lightning grace to harden it. Wow! What a sterling power! The three enemies have their eyes wide open like they have descried a ghost that will kill them today.

“Let’s retreat right away!” cries with their commander with a cracking tone.

That’s right, they have discerned Captain Willie’s strength, and now they want to retreat. Pathetic!

They power up with their lightning. And their commander is able to pull his sword from the grasp of the captain’s hand. They are planning to escape! The route that they choose is the wide-open area between my position and Wilson’s. It’s tidy. They move with all they can with their lightning drive.

As they think that they made it to get away from us, a wave wall burst from the ground and encircles them. It’s strange water to see. It’s lovely. It’s pink rose water.

“You’re kidding us with this water. Lighting is superior!” one of them says aloud!

A lovely voice responds to that, “Why don’t you try hot lightning, boys.”

It’s Lady Kathleen standing behind the encircling wall fence water.

No doubt about it, that’s her power. I’ve never seen it before and measure its power, but I’m about to! They unleash a great amount of lightning to shakedown the water wall. And it seems it’s being absorbed by that water. And they begin to be affright to approach the water as they made a few steps back from it.

The enemies made a formation of back to back. The three of them, and they hold their swords forward and touch it on the tip and they utter, “Light, bewitch!”

Their lightning swords dawn a flare. Their body seems the one sparking as if they are shroud with lightning.

“How about this? We have absorbed our lightning sword’s grace, and our body becomes the sword itself. We are invulnerable now!” Their commander blares and laughs.

They run through the wall and make it past as if it is a mere waterfall. Yes, they got out, unbelievable!

One of them look back and said, “You see? We are unhar—”

Blood bursts all over their bodies. As if they have been cut by sort of sharp blades everywhere, right before he even finishes what he is about to say.

One of them drops to his knees, struggling half dead. Blood gushing from every part of his body still in confusion and wondering what happened to him.

Lady Kathleen approaches forward, and she says, “That’s right, kneel before me! Filthy men! You may be hot, but you are inferior before this very beauty of mine! You are so lucky I lower the level of my grace in crushing you like potatoes! You are wondering what happened, right? You thought your lightning cloak will protect you from my power? What a shame!”

The enemies are catching their breath as they are losing too much blood. Still one of them was able to utter some words. “You monster, what have you done to us?”

“I wield a water blade. It may be lovely as it is pink colored, but this is a sharp water, sharper than a sword itself. Anything will be cut as this water kisses you. It looks like you chose to take a bath of blades today,” Lady Kathleen says with a chuckle.

Then they drop face against the gray ground—passed out or dead.

Lady Kathleen turns her back from the enemies and walks away.

But their commander pulls himself up with his remaining strength. He lifts his sword and says, “Lightning healing mark.”

His blade radiates, and it runs to his wounds, and he gets healed right away. As if he never had a scratch on anywhere of his body, though his clothes and armor are cut and torn. “Too bad for these men don’t have the ability to heal themselves,” he says with a laugh.

And Lady Kathleen turns to him and said, “I like men like you, so hot and not easy to kill. But you better not let your guard down.”

As soon as he notices at his back someone’s presence, he then jerks and spins around. And there is a blue water in a form of a hammer, a huge one. He draws up to counter it with his lightning sword. But it is too late for him to react as it is too fast, and he didn’t even know that he is exhausted and not have the muscle left to move as he used to earlier though his wounds got healed. The hammer forms water pummeled him to the ground. He is flattened like an insect!

“Oh, you’re done already? Entertain us more. I know you have more skills in your sleeve as a commander,” Lady Christine complains with a smirk on her face.

It’s her solid water sword that can make any kind of form. I heard that she loves flattening people to the ground with her power.

The enemy commander still budges.

She then whales him on his back, causing him to spill blood from his mouth.

“Too bad my big sister doesn’t like to kill hot men, but I do!”

Then the blue water shifts to a different form. This time it’s a ridiculous wrecking ball. She’s planning to crush him on the ground!