A Touch Within

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Alastair Phoenix

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With a flick of his wrist, he looked at Sonalth and then at his temple specifically. The shards of glass darted towards the twelve year old, blood dropping from Valentine's fingers as he continued to do so.

His eyes were amazed. I haven't fought for this long...maybe... His thoughts were interrupted seeing that Sonlath was drawing more arrows...Crap
 
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Sonlath saw them coming and felt them both enter from where they ambushed he dropped to hiw knee's...he wasn't that strong physically since he was only a kid...he managed to lean on a tree and get up...he didn't know how long he could hold this up...he looked at him as a huge amount of paper came to his hand and formed a truly huge javelin which he threw at him it chopped threw the tree's that were in its path to the man.
 
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His eyes meanwhile looked at Sonlath as the glass smacked into each other, creating a clinking sound. Glass fell to the ground beside Sonlath as Valentine bolted towards another tree.

"You know what...you are good...but why do you smoke? If you hadn't smoked or drank I am sure you would probably make more friends, and not end up like me; trying to injure children so that they would stop." If he declined and tried to fight more, it was clearly fine by him, but he did want to be able to make at least a week in the school before getting thrown out.
 
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(hehe oops)

Seeing the javelin ripping through the trees like scissors to paper, his eyes widened. If he pushed himself off of the ground, he would surely be clipped and probably die. There was no time to run...

Hitting the ground on his stomach, his eyes looked at thejavelin over his head. He gulped as it sunk to the ground only inches away from him. Crap... Feigning impalment, he rubbed the blood that was on his fingers on his clean white shirt in the form of a circle on his back and on his stomach.

His "death" was more of a puking noise than a cry for help. His body lay there...waiting.
 
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Sonlath stared at him before collasping himself form the glass in him since they were stuck he was also losing blood...very very fast...He looked at him one last time a ciggarette in his mouth and popped out from all the pain...
 
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His eyes looked at the unconcious Sonlath. Valentine looked at his leg. "Gr...stupid kid." Walking towards Sonlath, he wouldn't kill the child, but rather picked him up by the shirt, searching his pockets for cigarrettes and anything else. "Time for operation withdraw." Geez kid, what got you into this...
 
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He felt paper around the end blocking the end of the pocket it felt like cloth material because he made it soft...although he felt a few books in his pocket before that.
 
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He sighed wondering what the books were, not looking at the titles at all but rather placing them into his pocket. Valentine emptied his pockets, looking on the ground, wondering, What happened? Where are your parents?

"I just hope you don't become me."
 
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Sonlath was going to be out for a while since the glass was not only still in him but he was just a kid and usually he woulda knocked out long before when the glass entered...and he pushed it way to far
 
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