"Ella?"
The little lady blurted out a soft volume of her voice. Faint but was heard, Ella smiled and nodded her head in agreement while stretching her arms. The little lady stood in awe, "that's Ella?". Ella look like she came out of a children's fairytale book, shining with every strand of her hair were all flowy. The lady slowly took out her arms in reach for Ella's hands. Their fingers brushed against each other's arms, Ella spread her hands into the lady's tiny waist. It was all breathtaking.
As soon as Ella's hands touch the lady, she tightened her grip and yank her up in the air. The lady, suddenly separated from the ground by a strong pull, a little shout went up her throat.
"WAAHH!", the girl who spun and ran around on the ground was shaken and shocked when her feet can't touch the ground. "OH MY GOSH MY FEET CAN'T REACH THE GROUND!", flailing her legs in excitement. She remembers looking up the sky staring at the birds who freely flew on the air, "How does it feel to fly?".
It was a little shock as well as exciting to her. "Stop moving already!", the lady heard Ella's voice below her head, Ella sounded tired and annoyed. "Aah, my movements made myself heavier to carry", she thought and stop moving bringing Ella more peace with it.
The two girls were now up in the air, leaving the woman alone. She clicked her tongue and took out her whip, started throwing hits on the two girls. Ella barely moved out of the way, apparently lifting weights of two girls was not her specialty. They both screamed on top of their lungs as each whip nearly touched them. Flew in a zigzag direction while aiming for the ceiling.
On the other side of the room, stood the huge man and Alyce. The man took out a sword that was strapped into his belt to the sides. "Surrender now and you won't get hurt boy", he threatened. But Alyce wouldn't moved a leg nor waver his eyes. He gave out a strong glare locking to his enemy's eyes. No way am I surrending, he thought as he prepared his scarf-like hands. "Then you ask for it", the man replied making a stance infront of Alyce.
Alyce was in no position, he stood straight and with legs crossed, but not locked. "Hpmf, a huge man vs a small kid, let's see what can these strange powers really do", snickered as he thought eyeing the man above him. If this world is really a reality and not just a nightmare then why not give it a shot?
The man took his sword up high and fling it down with a shout. Alyce didn't panic taking his right foot a step backwards then shifted his whole body to the side. Completely avoiding the slash that was about to cut his face for a moment. His eyes stood in blank, he didn't blink as it slowly darted to his opponent. "Boring".
His eyes said it all, the dead silence slowly ate the man. "Damn, this kid' quiet its annoying", the man thought. "Beginner's luck eh?", the man chuckled and began to throw another across his sides. Alyce took his left foot backwards then avoided the hit again. "You pissing me off", the man muttered, curses the boy who avoided his hits. No one can avoid his attack, how do you think he got up to the higher ups and finally stood beside the 2nd boss.
Who does he think he is, just accept the hit you bastard! While Alyce mentally laughed, brought out his imagination in life. Kukuku, I feel like a newborn hero in the shadows fighting a villain, this is exciting!
He lash out on the blonde who just twirled across the floor. His scarf-like hands swayed and fluttered but Alyce never used it. Alyce's eyes were dead-lock into the man giving his opponent a cool chill.
"Booo-ring~"
Alyce murmured and took a step forward. "And here I thought this strange world and its strange people can give me strong opponents to fight with", Alyce pouted. What if he planned to test the new power he obtained to the man? Giving out his all he pushed his hand towards the man. The man out in the open saw it all coming but didn't waver.
Those eyes, those dull emerald eyes stared down at him as if he was just in the edge, holding on to his dear life. The edge started to crumble and soon reaches his feet, only a few crumbles and he can fall right in the pit of nothingness. Failed. His hands flops down like real scarfs.
"What the actual fuck did just happen" was written all over their faces, Alyce tensed up a bit, his back was starting to get drench by his own sweat. "Dammit I was still in the thought that I was holding my arnis stick!". "Here I thought I would be able to do a supernatural action move". Mentally facepalmed himself while in an awkward front stance position infront of the man.
"What the heck?!", the man shouted, was it all just a fluke? The eyes, the edge, the crumbling of the ground he step on, was it all just an imagination? He eyed the boy who observes his own hands. Pissed off he raise his sword, pulled down with tremendous strength, he aimed at the boy's head. Alyce saw the front blade and wince, shutting his eyes immediately not knowingly, he flung his hands up, an attempt to shield himself from the sword, he heard a clank.
Looking back the sword was now shattered like glass, only the handle of the sword existed in the hands of the man. A shortened gasp came out of the man's mouth, followed by a shout forced Alyce to open his eyes. Alyce opened one eye and look infront of him. The man stood there, shaking and crying. He opened the other eye and stood.
"YOU...YOU MONSTER!"..."WHAT ARE YOU?!". Offensive spouts ran from his mouth while stuttering and trembling. His knees buckled a little lower Alyce saw the man shrinking down to the ground.
Monster huh, its been awhile since he heard that word, recalling his memories of his past life where his seniors would lash out at him calling him monster for his strength. They would gang up on him then give him a kick on the stomach, hit his front and back with sticks and punches.
Alyce clicks his tongue at the thought, this is his new life now, weird and crazy he needs to accept this as his reality and leave the past as it is.
Looking back at the man he sighed, began walking forward the man slowly crawled backwards. But Alyce didn't have any intentions in doing whatever to the man, he must have a family, his own life. "Yeah own life", he walked down the path where the two girls were, while at the thought.
"How did I die again?"