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Chain is gasping: “Don’t move my right leg”
Connor and Hisui notice deep wounds torn into his flesh down his thigh and knee.
Hisui: “Is it broken?”
Chain: “I don’t know, but it sure hurts like hell”
Connor: “We should put something around it; he is losing a lot of blood”
Hisui: “I don’t think I have anything that would help”
Connor takes off his shirt: “Here, use my shirt”
Hisui takes the shirt and lifts Chain’s leg sliding the shirt down and round the leg. Chain screams in pain as Hisui ties the shirt tight to hold the wounds together and stem the bleeding.
Hisui: “There we go”
Connor: “Do you think you can stand up?”
Chain shakes his head: “Not by myself”
Hisui: “So, why where you trying to get away from us?”
Chain: “I was going to go get Mya out of that cage”
Connor: “Not in your condition you’re not”
Hisui: “We can take care of getting her back; you should go to the hospital”
Chain looks at Hisui: “You know, you’re bleeding a lot also”
Hisui smirks: “With the training I’ve had, these wounds are nothing compared to what I’ve had before”
Chain: “I must not be used to this human body getting wounded yet”
Connor: “Human body? You’re not human?”
Chain: “I was a Chained Hound before, but I turned human about a year ago”
Cut to Angel and Buffy dodging a barrage of fireballs from Alexa. The constant dodging is starting to take its toll in fatigue. Angel realizing that he will tire before her and changes tactics and starts to charge Alexa, she launches another fireball at him. Angel brings up his sword blocking the fireball. The magic behind the fireball drives on pressing back on the blade in an attempt to slide past, Angel sweeps his sword reflecting the fireball at Alexa. Surprised by the bold move Alexa is taken off guard and barely dodges, her skirt catches on fire in the wake of the fireball. Alexa rips flaming part of her skirt off. Angel capitalizing on the distraction puts on sudden burst of speed, appearing behind her, before Alexa can react he pins her, left arm over her neck, and arms with his right, ensuring she is unable to escape his grip.
Cut to Mystery sitting up, and crawling backwards as fast as she can to get away from Max who is bearing down on her with his sword leading. Mystery is not fast enough, and gets cut across her collar bone. Max then slides the blade deep into her left shoulder, leaving it there to draw out the agony. Mystery screams clutching onto the blade with her right hand.
Max smiles: “Silly little sister, thinking that you can defeat me”
Max twists his wrist a little forcing the blade to grind ever so slightly into the flesh and bone of her shoulder.
Mystery cries in a pained and pitiful voice: “No...”
Max: “Is the pain too much for you little sister?”
Mystery cries, Max then twists the sword again, setting fire to nerves forcing her scream in pain again.
Max scoffs: “You are too weak”
Max pulls his sword back quickly. Mystery screams falling forward. She is clutching her wound with her right hand stemming the flow of blood, using her left to prop herself up from the floor, blood is dribbling down her fingers, droplets falling to form a small pool before her on the floor. Max mockingly points his wet crimson tipped sword at her; she looks up at her brother with tears dripping down her face from the pain both physical and emotional.
Max: “You will never defeat me”
Cut to Hisui and Connor helping Chain stand up. Chain is slowly and carefully getting up and onto his left leg. Hisui notices that Max is clearly dominating the battle against Mystery.
Hisui to Connor: “You have a good hold on him?”
Connor: “Yeah, why?”
Hisui let’s go of Chain, Connor quickly readjusting his grip on Chain before he tumbles back down onto the floor. Hisui bolts towards Mystery and Max. Mystery looks over to the running Hisui, she holds up her bloodied right hand to stop him. Hisui pauses a few feet away.
Max looks to Hisui: “Don’t want to get yourself killed also, (Glares) just like your parents”
Hisui just stares back hatred filling his eyes.
Cut to Angel still grappling Alexa. Buffy dashes up to her, Alexa struggles against Angel, but he is far too strong. Buffy readies herself to drive the wooden stake into her heart. Alexa vamps out, sinking her sharp vampiric fangs into the flesh of Angel's arm. Her bite causes Angel to lose his grip, allowing Alexa to break free of his grasp.
Cut to Max dramatically raising his sword for the final blow.
Max with a sneer: “This will be quick little sister”
Alexa suddenly lets out an ear piercing scream. Max looks over his shoulder. Angel is no longer holding Alexa as blood flows from wounds on his arm, instead Alexa has Buffy’s wooden stake embedded into her chest. Alexa barrels through Angel and Buffy knocking them to the ground, running to escape her foes.
Cut Hisui, eyes still on Mystery.
Hisui to Mystery: “Mystery! (Mystery turns her head to look) Catch!”
Hisui tosses his Katana to Mystery pommel first; she reaches out her right hand to catch it.
Cut to Alexa slowly extracting the wooden stake from her chest, Buffy had missed her heart. Alexa and Max look at each other for a moment, exchanging silent thoughts to one another, Max lowers his sword and smiles at her sweetly.
Alexa gasps and points past Max, yelling: “Watch out!”
Cut to Max turning on Mystery. Mystery quickly too her feet is already in mid swing with the Katana, Max jumps back in an attempt to dodge the hungry blade. Max is too late, the Katana cuts a deep furrow across his chest, immediately filling crimson. Mystery pulls the Katana back falling into a defensive posture, both of her hands gripping the handle knuckles showing white with strain. Mystery glares as he looks back at her, utterly shocked. Max presses his left hand over his wound, then pulls it back reveling that is it cover in his own blood. He gasps and looks up at Mystery, he drops his sword a brilliant flash of light fills the abandoned church for a moment. Everyone looks around stunned by the sudden powerful flash, other than Max and Mystery. Max drops to his knees gasping for breath; as he clutches at his chest with his left hand staring at the ground.
Mystery: “What is wrong with you? I didn’t cut you that badly, (raises the sword over her) but this will be much worse”
Max looks up at Mystery with tears in his eyes: “Misty?”
Mystery’s eyes widen, she lowers the Katana to look into her brother's eyes, weakened fingers let loose of the Katana .
