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One shot,two shoots,three shots.The sounds of broken jaws and pained moans echoing around him as he takes slow,prepared and deadly strikes at his training enemies.Zayne cant seem to get lost in the depth of the battle as the training continues with new people taking place of the ones knocked out cold on the floor.Again he is the looser,again he is the weaker link,again-defeated.He growls deeply as he receives a punch in the stomach,his true form is unknown to the poor glasswalkers and bone gnawers,and they fall down as quickly as they get in.
i knew it was the kid...i knew it...but the doors were locked...how could i miss the other rv!?
he grits his teeth slightly as the new batch of oponents step up,bets placed outside the ring as the money piles up,next to the knocked out weaklings ,so do the spectators
and how the fuck does finding a piece of jewelry connect to being a fucking Beta? it doesnt mean he can protect anyone better then any other person in camp,everyone defends the fucking familly its not even expected,its normal.
the cheers and advices shouted outside the ring start to muffle to him and he doesnt realize he is just standing and taking their hits like a punching bag,even though it doesnt really hurt him much
thats right. he aint better then me,he just had a lucky streak. Im as strong and capable as he is,if not more!Besides,i never even wanted to be the fucking beta of this little piece of heaven anyway.i just need to loose some steam here,finish my chores and then talk to Fred some more about "learning" the duties and tactical solutions of.."
the muffled sounds suddenly clear up to hear a deep,growling voice shouting
"Come on! Hit him harder! You can do better then that!"
Zayne immediatly snaps,grabbing one opponent by the neck and tossing him further away as he launches at the one who was about to attack him,kicking him hard into the stomach and stepping over him violently.Zayne looked down at the man and barked like a savage beast "Better!? You think you can do better!? You -THINK- youre better then me!!?" he leans over and unleashes a barrage of hits into the poor man's face,his final strike stopped by the oponent he tossed away,the gnawer charged himself at Zayne and tackled him down,smilling to finally see some reaction of pain from Zayne.His smile whiped off clean as Zayne reaches up to the mans throat and pulls him down while he rolls over to be on top,again starting to re-arrange the mans face with brutality equal to a spiral "You think youre better then me too!? You think that shadowlord asshole didnt get lucky?!" Zayne grabs the moaning exhausted man by the forehad and starts slamming his head against the floor "Then you can join everyone else who think they are so much better then me,die you fucking piece of shit!" by this time more people started jumping into the ring trying to stop the madness while it is still "controlled". They pull and tug at Zayne ordering him to back off as he beats his enemy out cold. Soon enough it was decided that this should stop,one by one Zayne could see them forming into crinos,instinctivly he reaches for his sword ,responding with a loud growl when he realizes its not there-nevermind.This is the perfect test of his limits as a warrior,and perhaps to expand his vast horizon as well. He aims for the one location he knows a crinos isnt ready taking,directly into the nose,the crinos steps back with a snarl as another two start walking around him and cornering him,the situation being what it is-the crinos decided not to use claws and act their way to cover Zayne with punches.
its been almost 3 minutes of non stop slamming and punching before Zayne is finally worn out and taken down,his only comfort being that he at least managed to bring one of them down,even though the cost was to aim for the scar the crinos had above his lip. Zayne wakes up a few minutes later holding his head with a gentle moan,surprisingly this seems to be everyday in the ring of the gnawers and they dont pay much attention to him,just offer him some food before watching the new matches being played out.
At the very least...he did empty out his rage. The rest of the day wll forever remain in his mind a bleak memory of just walking around aimless and disoriented deep in his thoughts. He eventually finds his way back to camp,knuckles bleeding and face bruised. Orm and Kristie are playing around,Heimdall is being quiet as always,pretty normal. Something about that image made him smile ,without him knowing the actuall reason for it. Zayne walks up past the camp and walks by each of the resting place of the hounds,he felt somehow secure and at ease.He eventually finds his way back to his carriage,stepping inside quietly the first thing he can see is Aemma lying in her bed and holing his pillow like a toddler would hold a teddy bear in their sleep,he watches her lovingly for a while before his eyes trail over to Lara and Dante,seemingly both of them picked up their sleeping habits on their mother as they snuggle eachother gently and occasionaly wiggle around to move away ,just so they can cool off the heat they transfered to eachother and then back together again.He leans against the wall with a slight sigh.....he could feel another defeated sigh escape his mouth with a nod,they are all right....thiis is what its all about,he felt his fists balling up in determination .and releasing with acceptance. Zayne now learned once again that he is still too obvlivious,so much to learn yet no way to do so....perhaps the very need to be taught is the reason he is a failure,everyone else did it on their own.Nevermind,Bren earned his position.He really is better.
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