Mirror, Chapter 18blackandwhitesisters
Mirror, Chapter 18
7:00 a.m. "Resistance"
After having breakfast, Cake announced she would start with something not so hard: resistance. Fionna asked if there was no need to warm-up first; Cake replied that if she was walking through the forest and a monster attacked her she wouldn’t have time to warm-up. She told Fionna to start running. She didn’t do so. Cake climbed up on Fionna and with a megaphone-hand she began to shout at her to move that ass and to run. Fionna was still not willing to do the training without having warmed-up before. Cake said whispering 'Sorry sis.' pulled out her claws, and jabbed her in the rear. Fionna gave a little hop and started running, but didn’t stop complaining. Cake was screaming to not stop, to stop being so lazy, to don’t drop the pace and to not complain; and every time she slow down the pace, it was fixed by her claws. Fionna told her that at least she could get down of her. Cake ignore her and told
Encounter: Chapter 1Weapons flashing, angry voices. "Assassin! Assassin!"AngelxKiller
The assassin- Altaïr Ibn La Ahad- scaled the wall, desperate to escape the guards. He let out a cry when an arrow struck his back. Fire ran up and down his spine.
In his pause during the climb, an archer took advantage and shot another arrow at Altaïr. It hit his right arm, making him lose his grip on the wall. Altaïr dangled from the ledge with his left hand, pain shooting up his arms and back as he tried to swing his legs up to get back. The first time didn't work, the second he barely made it on.
By this time one of the guards had attempted to go after Altaïr. A sword in his hand, he scrambled up the wall. With his terribly injured state Altaïr had trouble reaching the top. The guard approached him, taking a jab with his sword and missing. But he had slipped on something; the guard glanced down to see wet blood. Glancing up he saw Altaïr's blood dripping on him. It gave him courage that the as