Ripoff Jack The Reaper

The two parallel bookshelves in the wall suddenly began to move swiftly, trapping the figure from both sides. Making the man restrained from ever moving,

Alicia relaxes her body in relief as the bookshelf trap stops moving, but then a loud noise of chopping down a wood comes from the web. Chop, chop, those are the sounds they are making; as the final chop sound stops, a fist comes through the bookshelves, touring them down, making a door-size hole with his fist.

He finally stepped out of the trap, holding an axe firmly in both hands; Alicia saw this and said,

"This is ridiculous; he also has a possession!"

"Ridiculous indeed."

The man stares dagger at Alicia, who is feet away from him; this does not bother him. He smiles gently as he steadily walks, the axe suddenly turning into yellowish red clay and a sharp-edged knife. Then the two began to resume their fight,

"Stay here, and hold on to those two possessions."

"Wait! What are you going to do?"

"I think she needs help."

"Don't be stupid; helping Alicia fight over that man would kill you!"

"Do you mean to stand here and do nothing as we watch her?"

"Then what plan are you going to do?"

"I'll figure it out." Angelo looks around to find anything that he could use. His eyes stopped at a particular object: a wooden cricket bat.

Alicia dodges the slices of attack from the man as he jumps to avoid them; the figure then sees this and smiles in recognition before turning his weapon into a bright orange-red lasso.

As the blacksmith would shape their piece of art into a lasso rope and begins to spin it and throw it, catching it.

As Alicia stepped onto the floor, she was frozen by this move; her whole body stopped slipping as the man pulled the rope. Making Alicia slips out of her balanced. She fell to the floor, hitting her head and the rest of her body.

The man walks towards Alicia on the floor; while looking down at her, feeling superiority, the man turns his artefact back into a one-hand sharp battle-axe on his right hand, raises it and says,

"It's my win, and finally, the old book shall be mine!"

Before the man could hurt Alicia, he got hit on his left face; the man was thrown two meets away from Alicia as he sat up from the floor to see Angelo holding the cricket bat with both of his hands.

The man stands up from his feet and suddenly notices that his hat is missing; Angelo can now see his face entirely, "You are a girl!" Angelo said as he saw the man's face was now visible.

It was a girl all along. She stood up from her feet, and her weapon turned into two daggers; holding both with her hands, she got ready to fight again. As she tries to step forward toward Angelo, she then feels something is pressing her behind,

"Go head move; then I'll blow your heads out."

"Whoa! Brother, how did you get here? "

Francis finally showed up in time, saving the day. He was behind her, aiming his rifle behind her back head, ready to shoot on notice; Francis made it clear that if she ever made a single kind of movement, he would put lead in her head.

"The detective has finally come to the rescue; what took you so long to figure out that I'm here."

"It only took for me to look from the outside of the box; I guess it fits the bill that you are the jack the reaper."

"I'll give that for coming your way over here, but I won't be dying today!"

As the jack the reaper said her last words, she removed her coat, turned around, and threw it; Francis became disoriented; the Jack reaper spirited towards the window and jumped.

Fancies and Angelo see this and run towards the window; they see her fall out, and her body becomes foggy and smoky and finally turns into a bat and flows away through the full bright white moon.

Francis tries to aim his rifle at the bat; however, he chooses not because he knows he's going to miss it and it would make a loud noise; Francis clicks his tongue and sighs the fact he didn't feel able to catch the culprit; Francis turn around and talk to Angelo,

"The bastard got away again… anyways, Angelo, I think your friend is needed a little help over there."

"Hey, Angelo needed help over here! I think Alicia is…."

"A-Alright,"

Angelo then switches priorities towards Alicia; once there, he kneels both on his feet and uses his ear to check if she's breathing. Angelo then felt a pinch on his left cheek,

"I'm a doll, you dufus!"

"O-Ouch, stop it, dammit, I'm trying to check you."

"I see if that so… thanks, I guess this is it huh….''

"Don't tell me you'll die just because you slept on your feet."

"Perhaps… I can't move my legs; my body feels heavy."

"…."

Her soft voice spoke as she lay down on the floor, looking like a sick puppy; Angelo remembered this before the time before he got shot in the head; Lena held on to Alicia's left hand.

Her face begins to crack like a fragile glass, and her lips mumble as if she is telling something, perhaps her last words, as the moonlight shines through the inside and Alicia's eyes slowly close.

The scene went silent as they saw Alicia hard and steady as a rock on the ground. Lifeless, you could say. Alicia, Alicia Luna calls her out but to no little response.

Then suddenly, Alicia starts to glow like a bright white. The expression of the two beside Alicia's entire body started shining brighter as she woke up.