There was something about this death that didn't seem right. Something strange, something peculiar. Was it the way she could still feel her hot breath on her hands, or the fog in her head like a veil making everything seem dizzy and far off. It was strange, this couldn't be death, Kyra thought, or could it? She was vaguely aware of noise, somewhere though she could not place it. Kyra simply seemed to get irritated at the noise, go away she wanted to tell it as she concentrated on the fog covering her brain. At last the fog began to clear, shapes danced in front of Kyra's eyes then the pain hit. It was terrible, excruciating. The pain was reminding her of a hurtful fact, she was still alive. Kyra had remembered wanting to fight once before, now she wished she was dead for the pain felt like too much.
It came from her side where she could feel something sticky, blood. Kyra groaned and with much strength and will power, fluttered her eyes open. She was lying on the ground. The dry dirt clotted and red with her blood. Strength left her and she felt the fog returning, no, a voice somewhere far in the back of her head thought, don't let it get you, fight! But Kyra didn't want to fight and she slowly rolled into unconsciousness once again.
The two spies sat in the tree. The one man, Lison, kept a careful on the warriors camp while the other whose name was simply Sam watched the girl. Finish her in one blow, they'd told them, as soon as she blacks out it's over. Sam hadn't truly known what that had meant until just recently. He stared down and his hands covered in blood and then he turned his gaze back toward the girl. Such power one little girl could possess! That wasn't the least of it, since her parents death she'd inherited that power, and so young! She was still clueless, though, which left them another chance. They would not fail, not like Sai, they were trained to kill and they wouldn't give up. One little girl would never get the best of them. He sighed, then the girl groaned. Sam nearly jumped.
"She's awake." He whispered.
"Good" Lison answered "Now finish her."
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