《Other Worldly - Magi Fanfiction》Chapter 29 - The Battle Of Sindria
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We were flying out over the sea. "You all got the plan?" I asked them. There was a hum of understanding from them all. "Alright, try not to get caught up with the general's fight. Our sole focus is the black stuff," I reminded them.
"We'll meet back up on the shore when all is said and done," Yukino told everyone. Kansi and Mei flipped up they're hoods and flew to the west and east side of the island.
"Let's do this," I told Yukino, holding out a hand for a high five. He pridefully gave it a slap, before putting on a pouty look, knowing he needed to djinn equip. "You can do it there..." I told him, knowing he was mainly nervous around me. He gave me a smile and flew to the north side of the island. I was in charge of the south side.
"Altezca, dwell in my body," I said pulling out my twin swords. It felt nice not having unmanageable hair. I had still yet to put it back in a braid, or even a pony tale for that mater. If I leaned my head back my hair would drag on the floor. In my djinn equip it was so much shorter. "I got this," I told myself. I flew down to almost sea level by the base of the mountains surrounding the island. I could see the black living goo approaching over the ocean.
Once the battles lead by the generals started, so did my job. I flew across the top of the ocean, to before the goo of distraction. I inhaled deeply, manifesting magoi in my thought. I let out a scream, having waves of my voice reverberate through the air, destroying a good chunk of goo.
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I spared over the top of it, slicing away with my blades. Any bit that fell of the main mass disintegrated into nothing. With many more sound attacks. The entire south side had been taken car of before it even became a problem for the generals. I thought all was safe when the destruction goo was gone. I was flying back to land, knowing my friends had as easy as a time as me to take care of their chunk.
But I failed to keep track of the battle ensuing above me. I got hit by the reflected attack of the battle Yam was in the midst of. I splashed into the water, as I had lost my balance. It had only hit my left arm and leg, causing blistering, burning, and bruising. I kicked my legs and failed my arms, swiming to the surface against the pain through my body.
I treaded water for a while, trying to regain my orientation, not sure how far I was knocked away from land. Above appeared a fight I was not planning on interfering with. Sinbad vs. Ithnan. There wasn't anything I could really do to help any ways. When the final attack came I ducked underwater, as to not get caught in yet another attack.
I resurfaced yet again, to find the djinn equipped king flying down towards me. "Want some help getting back to shore, in turn I'd like you to answer some of my questions," Sin asked with his play boy smile. I reached out and grabbed his outstretched hand with my good one, guess fate made the choice for me.
Once we were back on shore, three cloaked figures ran up to me. "What happened?" they all asked in worried voices."Why are you wet?" They seemed all to have transformed into my mom for a moment.
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"I told you that you shouldn't do this, you're previous injuries weren't even healed yet," Mei hissed, pulling out the first aid kit she always carried around. She started wrapping it around my foot, and didn't even have enough to make it half way up my calf.
" You really can't do anything without getting injured can you," Kansi sighed in disappointment.
"Why are you two still surprised, she almost died more times than she's been proposed to," we all laughed at the sad truth that was my life.
"Excuse me, but I have some questions I want answered," Sin said. We all turned to face him with a similar, oh crap, silence around us.
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm, fuck, alright," I agreed, "Can I get a dry set of clothing first?" I begged, "And maybe some medical treatment." The sword in my face told me that was a no.
"Who are you?" my friend asked. Alright, going right into the stuff I didn't want to answer. An uneasy smile appeared on my face.
"Well this is, Mei, Kansi, and Yukino," I introduced the three people standing behind me, in a tone similar to that of one as a joke. Each flipped down their hood as I said their name. "And I'm Audria," I let go of my djinn equip, having long wet blue hair slap me in the face. "We're part of Atiyah's Rift."
Sin let down his word, with the purest look of confusion on his face. "the fuck....?" He was at a complete lost.
"Can I change now?" I asked, no one in particular, "I gonna go change now." Sin reached out and grabbed my wrist before I flew away. I gasped as it was my bad wrist.
"Sorry," he apologized sweetly, "but what is going on? Is this what you've been hiding?" he was sin complete and utter disbelief. He ran his hand through his hair, and ferrowed his eyebrows.
I was shivering in my wet clothes, but it didn't seem like that was going to change any time soon. "Well yeah," I answered, waving at my friends for them to leave, "Atiyah's Rift is sorta of anti-orginization, orginization. I started it about ten years ago. There's only twenty five of us, but we still have managed to stop some of Al Tharmen's plans..." I was so badly trying to justify my actions, to make him understand. He was just watching me, trying to understand it all.
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