The window glass shattered and someone leaped in. It took you long enough! Kyoi, wearing glasses, brushed off the glass shards from her black fur lined coat, a phoenix insignia on its right sleeve. She looked around the room, locking eyes with Champ.
“Tomo, you seem comfortable. Should I let him whisk you away like in fairy tales?” Kyoi asked with a wide smile.
“Hell no! Free me already! What took you guys so long?” I shouted.
The long haired woman attacked the second ranked hero with her katana. Kyoi sidestepped her, materializing her own sword to parry. Her hunter’s eyes awakened once the long haired woman’s blade made contact with hers.
“Ah, if it isn’t Ksi. It’s been awhile. Did Lilith approve this? Of course not. She wouldn’t dare after Kaze warned her not to,” Kyoi commented, blocking another one of Ksi’s sword swings.
Ksi said nothing, continuing her assault. Kyoi defended each one with minimal movement of her sword, appearing bored. Come on, if you had time for such an expression, rescue me from Champ already.
“I cannot say that I expected the best to make her appearance. This complicates matters. If you’re here then it seems….,” Champ mused.
“Your artificial dimension generator has been shut down. I wondered why it took me so long to track Tomo. You have my respect for building such a contraption to work in conjunction with your powers,” Tess cut him off.
Tess stepped through the broken glass, swinging her golden key. Now it was even. Four on four. Well, two on four considering Ichaival’s injuries and mine as well.
“I’m here too. I always come in and save Darryl,” Kisai declared, making his appearance.
He wore a black baseball cap and matching colored trench coat. Never saw that combination before. Now the tables were definitely turned in our favor. With the two highest ranked heroes, I doubt Champ stood a chance.
“I am honored to be in the presence of such high tier heroes. It does, however, force me to reveal my hand since all you showed up,” Champ said with obvious sarcasm, still not letting go of me.
“You’re right, I’m pretty good,” Kisai smiled as a magic circle formed underneath Champ.
“Son of a-,” Champ cursed.
The woman, with her flashlight, charged at the mage, but Tess repelled her attack, wrapping her in chains. Kisai snapped his fingers and a blast of energy struck Champ. I saw the struggle on his face, but he could not move. Kisai strolled over, releasing me from Champ.
“Tomo, are you okay?” he asked, checking on my condition.
“My leg is hurt pretty bad from the spear. Ichaival needs more help than I do,” I replied, trying to stand up.
“Nah, Darryl will be fine,” Kisai denied, ignored Ichaival’s well being.
“Just because you’re all gathered here doesn’t mean you’ll win. I have more people. I’m sure they can handle even the top tier heroes,” Champ spoke, free from whatever Kisai cast on him earlier.
Ksi, nicked her thumb again, the blood floating in the air. Kyoi sighed and beckoned Kisai over. The blood splattered onto her blade and it glowed an eerie red.
“Jin, take care of her. I’ll take care of the annoying cat around the corner,” Kyoi said, slashing at Lionel.
“Got it,” Kisai agreed, dodging as Ksi’s sword split the floor where he previously stood.
Kisai leaped into the air and a sword appeared in his hand. Of course, he was a paladin. His combat skills were superior in both magical and physical attacks.
“I’m sorry, but your blood won’t be effective against someone like me. That’s just the way it is,” Kisai said, as his sword made contact with Ksi’s weapon.
The red brightness dimmed and Ksi was taken aback by Kisai’s attack. A look of surprise finally appeared on her face, but she recovered. She switched her sword out for a spear, hurling it at Kisai. Kisai grinned, swinging his sword down. The trajectory of the spear hurtled downward, missing the third ranked hero.
“Like I said before, you’re a bad matchup against me,” Kisai stated.
Sharp pieces of rock burst from the ground, knocking Ksi down. She stood up, blocking Kisai’s sword seconds before he made contact. Kisai acknowledged her skills with a smile, not condescending, but one of mutual respect. Damn, I really wish I could do something right now. At this point, I couldn’t even stand up. With Tess, Kyoi, and Kisai, there was no way we could lose. Tess turned her attention to Champ after neutralizing flashlight girl.
“Tess, you still have one more person to face before getting to me. You’re still outnumbered,” Champ refused to admit defeat.
Bartholomew, Lionel’s understudy, blocked Tess from approaching Yuka’s boyfriend. I dragged myself towards her, hoping no one would notice. Using the tabletop as a support, I pulled myself up onto a chair, examining Yuka. She seemed okay. Felicity looked pretty satisfied too. I heard her mutter something about Ichaival.
“I’m Lionel’s protégé, so not even the Gatekeeper can scare me,” Bartholomew said with confidence.
“I doubt you understand the position you’re in right now,” Tess warned, her chains already creeping up behind him.
Bartholomew rolled away from the chains, sending out a horde of cats at Tess. Tess constructed a crude net, trapping all the felines. Bartholomew sneaked up behind the Gatekeeper, ready to slash at the woman with his steel claws. Tess caught his right claw, twisting his arm. Bartholomew winced and attempted a kick upward. Tess, still holding his claw, yanked it down and inflicted damage on him through his own weapon.
“Ugh,” Bartholomew grunted.
He glanced at his cats, but they still squirmed inside the net, unable to break free. Tess wrapped chains around him, slapping a lock on top. The cats dissipated, gone along with the net.
“Hey, Ichaival, you still alive?” I called out to the false archer.
“Yeah, but barely. It looks like we’re going to win,” Ichaival responded, still lying down on the floor.
Meanwhile, Kyoi handled Lionel with ease. He punched her with steel knuckles, but she evaded. Lionel finally backed away.
“Fine, fine, you’re truly worthy of being the second ranked. I’ll have to resort to my ultimate transformation,” Lionel decided.
Lionel pounded the floor with his fists and armor appeared on his body. An orange chest plate covered his upper body, sharp gauntlets with claws enveloped his lower arm, and steel knee braces tightened around his legs. Orange stripes ran across his face and whiskers popped out from his snout. His hair grew long, puffing out like a lion’s mane. He hissed, revealing sharp fangs.
“Kyoi, can you beat me now? I’m much faster and stronger. You have to use your sword! Don’t hold back,” Lionel shouted, a wide smile on his face.
Lionel bellowed and various feline creatures appeared. A white tiger with black stripes and a jaguar with black spots joined him. Kyoi blinked, not intimidated.
“Kuan, take care of those animals for me. Lionel, I’ll personally see to it that you regret your choice,” Kyoi said.
What the….? I didn’t even notice Kuan. He wore a light gray zip up sweater, approaching the snarling beasts without fear. He reached down to the tiger, stroking its fur. The beast, previously snarling, purred. The jaguar also calmed down. Did he just tame them with his powers?
Kyoi held her sword in hand, creating a magic circle above Lionel’s head. A chill filled the room, snow pelting the enemy. He clawed at the snow, but his actions grew weak, soon collapsing to the ground. Kyoi raised her sword and flames approached Lionel from all directions. All escape routes were closed off. His armor melted and after she released him from the flames, Lionel was back to normal.
“You…,” Lionel dashed at Kyoi.
Kuan raised his head. Lionel dashed straight at the woman, but he suddenly shifted his target to the beasts Kuan tamed. Seriously, what kind of powers did he have? Kyoi drove her sword through Lionel’s left leg, incapacitating him. He fell to the ground with a shocked expression. Kyoi withdrew her weapon and then flicked it, the blood splattering down to the ground. Lionel rolled to the side, clutching his leg in pain. The swordmaster continued her assault, slashing him in the chest two times. He screeched out in pain, tears streaming down from his eyes.
“I’m done. Kuan, you want to finish him off or is that enough suffering for him?” Kyoi asked the animal tamer.
“Whatever you like, I’m not gonna judge,” Kuan replied.
The jaguar and tiger disappeared, becoming small fragments of light wafting up into the air. Kyoi poked at Lionel with her sword tip, taunting him.
“Is it over?” I asked, attempting to stand up.
“Well, I think we can agree that I pretty much saved Darryl’s ass. Tomo, you need help walking?” Kisai asked, noticing my struggle.
“I would appreciate it,” I nodded.
Kisai lent me his shoulder and I hobbled over to Tess. Stacia, Ksi, the woman with the flashlight, Champ, Lionel, and Bartholomew were all gathered up. Tess imprisoned them with her golden chains, a steel padlock looped through it. Damn, I was impressed. Six neutralized without any effort.
