Getting Away With Murder
"And so you fall and I'm getting away with murder."
The girl laying on the ground with her blood slowly leaking from her pale body heard the words from the dark figure as it walked away from her.
Her thoughts screamed for vengeance and for the one who hurt her to be punished for his audacity at thinking that she could be vanquished so easily. With a groan she managed to rise up to from the cold damp earth and even as she rose she was gasping
"I've not fallen yet you piece of scum-ridden filth!" and with a scream of pain and rage she staggered forward into a final all out charge, her hand grasping her sword in a death grip.
The man turned and even as he was asking himself how she managed to rise up and attack yet again he was bringing his sword up to defend himself but all was in vain as the girl's sword drove into his chest and going through his lung and carving his heart into two peices causing him to vomit blood as he slowly began to collapse.
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Just a short something that I'll probably expand on in the future but my muse gave me a hefty boot to the head when I was listening to Papa Roach's Getting Away With Murder.
The girl laying on the ground with her blood slowly leaking from her pale body heard the words from the dark figure as it walked away from her.
Her thoughts screamed for vengeance and for the one who hurt her to be punished for his audacity at thinking that she could be vanquished so easily. With a groan she managed to rise up to from the cold damp earth and even as she rose she was gasping
"I've not fallen yet you piece of scum-ridden filth!" and with a scream of pain and rage she staggered forward into a final all out charge, her hand grasping her sword in a death grip.
The man turned and even as he was asking himself how she managed to rise up and attack yet again he was bringing his sword up to defend himself but all was in vain as the girl's sword drove into his chest and going through his lung and carving his heart into two peices causing him to vomit blood as he slowly began to collapse.
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Just a short something that I'll probably expand on in the future but my muse gave me a hefty boot to the head when I was listening to Papa Roach's Getting Away With Murder.
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