05/18/2016, 04:47 PM #217 Balefire Forest
The signal given, and Ashlewi took a deep breath in response. While she wasn't having second thoughts, she was certainly scared. She had never fought before in her life. Before her parents died, she was destined to become some powerful man's trophy wife and live the rest of her days nearly oblivious to the threat of the Kishin. Would the words "where did I go wrong?" make sense here?
She placed one foot in front of the other, making her decent into the depths of the forest. The Computer would keep her aware of anything melee, but medium to long-ranged attacks would be a problem. when she mustered up the courage, she would need to move faster. She continued her stride, however. If it wasn't apparent by her words, her cadence was a clear symbol of how regal the former common girl had become. It would take more than a beast or the darkness of a man's heart to stop her from achieving her goal.
Slowly her legs moved faster, with more purpose. Her steps became heavier, faster, stronger. She was running now. By this time, fights could be heard in the forest. Of course the students wouldn't be placed right next to the potential threats, and it would take time to reach their opposition. Some students were simply eager to begin fighting immediately. Ashlewi knew she'd need to be more careful than to simply rush in. Not only was there the possibility of a trap, but she might also have the chance to save someone from death. Preventing the death of others was their mission, Not simply killing monsters.
Ahead Ashlewi could see a Kishin thrashing about angrily. It did not appear to be fighting, simply trashing about. Before Ashlewi could observe it more carefully, it caught sight of her and began to charge. She was ready. She had to be ready. She immidiately assaulted the thing's mind, causing it to see Ashlewi running parallel to where she actually was. It would be a simple process of fooling the Kishin and stabbing, or shooting, it in the back of the head. As the two drew closer to each other, Ashlewi's understanding of the beast broadened when it came into the computer's range. It could now be scanned, everything from its weight to how dense parts of its body were. Most of this information would overwhelm a person who suddenly had their interface flooded with data, but Ashlewi was a prodigy among prodigies. Mental strain was nearly non-existent for her.
Some felt "off" about the Kishin's charge. Ashlewi couldn't quite tell what it was, however. She slowed down to a jog, allowing the Kishin to think that she was running. The image was going to flank around the beast, and then Ashlewi would have a clear shot. As her image did so, however, the Kishin seemed to be following the same tactic. It was trying to pin Ashlewi's image between itself and something else... Something to Ashlewi's Right!
Ashlewi let out a shriek and dived to the side just in time to avoid a blow from a yellow Kishin. The White Kishin's actions made perfect sense, now. He was bait for the Yellow one to surprise potential prey. While Ashlewi could fool one of them, she wasn't skilled enough to fool two at once. The fact that the yellow kishin had surprised her meant it could jump almost 30 meters. Ashlewi's shout also made the white Kishin disbelieve the image Ashlewi had sent and it started to double back toward Ashlewi. There were several precious seconds between her and failure.
She was able to right herself easily from the dive, but making this into a situation she could fight in was another story. The Yellow kishin was within leaping distance and the white one would be fairly soon. It would be too hard and take too much effort to try and trick the yellow one into running after an illusion, and the white one would likely be able to resist her ability. Instead, Ashlewi forced the yellow one into believing the branches overhead were much stronger than they were. Simple twigs and sticks began to look like iron and steel to the Kishin, and it took a low stance in response, attempting to circle Around Ashlewi as she began to run parallel to it--both the yellow and Ashlewi running away from the pursuing white.
Up ahead there was a clearing, and that meant the yellow kishin wouldn't need to fear jumping. The white Kishin was also fast enough to keep pace with Ashlewi and the yellow, meaning that the yellow kishin was also anticipating the clearing. It would be too easy for the superior kishin to circle and flank Ashlewi if it was that fast, so that meant the yellow kishin as actually keeping its pace with Ashlewi, waiting for its chance to execute its deadly lunge. What did that mean, though? Why would it depend on a lunge? a Dive? It also didn't simply charge the girl when it knew it couldn't jump. Was it being cautious? Was it afraid of Ashlewi?
As the white Kishin gained on Ashlewi she understood the situation. The yellow had limited intelligence, enough to hunt like a pack animal and act like an alpha to the white. The white was going to reach Ashlewi right when the yellow could leap, meaning that the yellow was planning on one of them to get the kill, not simply himself. It wasn't about glory, for the kishin. They were acting on instinct, and that is what Ashlewi would use to defeat them. Before they reached the clearing, Ashlewi spun like a graceful ballerina, positioning one of her legs to fire a shot at the white kishin while releasing the yellow from the delusion that it couldn't safely jump through the branches. The later immediately sprang forward as it preceived the opening in its strike coming early, and landed and crashed in front of Ashlewi while she slowed down to fire at the white. As if in unison, the white kishin clawed forward out of compulsion from the yellow kishin's leap and stumbled, allowing Ashlewi to step up a perfect shot.
Amidst the roars of the two beasts, bullets were soon her. From one boot Ashlewi fired and slew the white kishin. As the Yellow got to its feet from its stumble and grabbed for Ashlewi she danced out of its reach, her legs dangling ever so slightly outside its grasp, causing it to trash angrily. Soon, the yellow extended itself too far to be balanced, and Ashlewi's graceful steps aligned the barrel of her weapon with its face, firing two healthy shots into its head....
Silence settled in the forest around Ashlewi, but her heart and mind screamed in exclamation. She was a mix of feelings. Excited. Scared. Angry. Happy. She won, but she almost died. She took one step farther in this blood sport in the name of protecting others. Killing for the sake of living. Soon all the thoughts and emotions blurred together, and there was nothing but static and the sound of her own heaving chest. The rhythmic motion and sound brought Ashlewi back to reality. She couldn't get caught up in herself like this again. Now was fine, but the deeper she went, the more dangerous it would become.
Ashlewi knelt down and collected her tags. Luck of collecting two tags from the dismal back luck of her first fight being two on one. Ashlewi took another deep breath and reaffirmed herself, getting her position and distance traveled from her computer before looking back to the heart of the forest and heading deeper.
I gazed up at the sable-haired maiden with eyes so full of warmth it appeared she was crying silently. My trecherous mouth opened, "Why do you look so troubled, Princess?"
Slowly, she moved her eyes from the moon to me. She studied my imperfections before her for what seemed to be a blissful eternity before gracing me with her voice, "I've slain this land's only prince. What use, now, is a princess?"
As the maiden left my presence, so too did my heart.