Growing up; Pre-teens
*Setting: The scene takes place in a gym like room. The room is quite small, only fitting in three blue landing mats which are approximatly 7ft by 7.5ft. On each mat there is two 8 yr old children, the test subjects, taking part in a bout of fencing. Minus the protective clothing. One of the six children is Aisha, equipped with a long, silver bladed Rapier. The walls of the gym are dull red bricks, 4 foot in front of the wall is a metallic barriar that acts like a cage and stops the spectators from interfering. On the far left wall is the door in which the children enter and exit and on the far right is the door were the spectators enter and exit.*
Cornesh: "Come on Aisha!! You can do it!!"
Cornesh cheered his daughter-like friend on. Although he hated what the Medical Council were putting her, and the others, through, he knew the only way he could help her come through it was to encourage her. She was fighting Zakk. A normal looking Orkhid with a lisp, his hair was short and black, his eyes dark brown. He was quite tall, taller than Aisha and in fencing, that was an advantage. Aisha was wearing a pair of white shorts and a white-ish T-shirt as was her opponant. Her blonde hair had been tied back in a pony-tail and beads of sweat were forming on her brow. The Dr's and other medical personel had predicted that puberty would take place in a week, a month at the most. That was the stage the Council were excited about, that was when the Nanobots became active and the experiment truly began.
*Cling*
Aisha blocked a head swipe from Zakk. Smiling at him as she noticed his frustration.
Aisha: "What? You expect me to let you slice into my neck?"
Although the fencing blades were blunt at the end and couldn't exactly cut off any limbs, they could still slice and cut the skin if swung with enough force.
Zakk: "Keep thmiling whiltht you thtill can defect..."
He winked cockily at her and then staggered backwards, swishing the sword down near his side. His blonde opponant cracked her neck, moving her head from side to side.
Aisha: "Want me to make your tongue even shorter, lithpy."
She mocked his speech, calling him the name that she adopted him with a month or two ago. He hated it and thus loathed her. It was the only thing that Aisha knew actually got to him and she used it whenever she saw fit. Zakk's dark eyebrows narrowed and he snarled at her, wanting her dead, wanted to see her die painfully. He patted the side of the blade on his leg and passed the sword between hands, finally deciding to arm the left side. Aisha blew a kiss at him and then swung her sword, her un-armed left hand away from the action.
*Ching-Cling-Cling*
She swiped for his mid-section, wanting to see at least a smidge of blood on the tip of the blunt blade. But all attempts were foiled as Zakk knocked them from left to right, backing away as she advanced.
Zakk: "What? You expect me to let you thlice into my tortho?"
Aisha halted her mid-attack and then swung her weapon down low, cutting his calves with the Rapier and making fine horizontal lines across his legs. A short gasp of pain and astonishment shot out of his mouth as he realised his opponant had cut him.
Aisha: "You know you have a lisp, so, whats the point in saying words which include 'S'? Huh?"
She smiled and straightened up, pleased of what she had accomplished. She could here her Mentor cheering her on, she turned her head to face him and smiled. Cornesh waved back at her, proudly. Ignoring the other Scientists negative standpoints on such closeness.
Zakk: "Trying to impreth your fat thugar daddy?"
Aisha's head snapped forwards, facing the lisping Orkhid. Her grip tightened on the blade handle and she slowly stepped forwards.
Aisha: "Wanna take that back? Now."
Zakk's head shook from side to side slowly, mocking her.
Zakk: "People like him thould be put to thleep."
He said, sneering. Finally finding something that could wind her up. Aisha smiled sinisterly, stepping forwards. For her, everything seemed to go in slow motion, the action around her smeered into one. The sound dulled down until all that was left was a low rumbling. All that existed now was herself and him...
Aisha: "Mind your 'S's..."
She scoffed at him, lunging forwards, forcing her Rapier blade through the air and towards the Orkhids chest.
*Setting: The blonde female lunged forwards, her sword on a course to the chest of her opponant, however, as it neared his body a sharp 'cling' sound rang out through the gym, he had knocked her sword away from his chest, making it swerve off to the side. Aisha stumbled forwards, loosing her balance for that brief moment. Zakk on the other hand stood his ground, smirking as he saw her stagger towards him her face facing downwards and the back of her head facing upwards. Slowly he raised the hard handle of the blade up in the air, once he had reached his armspan he brought the weapon down. Connecting the handle to the back of her head. The thud, as the weapon connected to Aisha's head, seemed to splice with a 'crack' that could ever so slightly be heared. The female fell straight down, the side of her face hitting the cold, blue mat. A slight gasp escaped from her mouth as she realised she had been felled. She blinked, everything was still in slow motion for her. Cornesh' shouting dull and monotone. Slowly she attempted to push her self up, only to feel the boot of her opposer connect to her chin. Finally time quickened to its normal pace...*
Aisha: "Arrrgghhaa...!!"
The injured creatures body hurtled backwards from the force of the kick. Blood burbled out of her mouth as she lay on her back, looking at the Orkhid attacker.
Zakk: "You'll never be better than me...Your jutht another defected piethe of thhit who rideth a dirty old man every other night..."
Pushing herself with her arms Aisha again tried to stand.
*Whoooosh*
Zakk brought the blade down diagonally. Slicing into her pretty face and causing a fine line across it that was quickly beginning to ooze with blood. Another stunned gasp escaped her and by this time she was confused and only wanted to stand, if not sleep. She couldn't hear anything anymore, only her heartbeat that echoed in her ears like a drum being beaten randomly...and then...nothingness. Complete silence and complete darkness. Her limp body flopped to the ground and Zakk refrained his footing, blood staining the soul of his shoe as he had just kicked her face. He was pleased. This was their first time fighting each other and he had won. He had proven himself to be better than the cow who had tormented him these past months.
Voice: "You f*cking idiot!! Im gonna kill you...!!"
Zakk turned around, shocked by what he saw. Jaques had pushed through the exit and was heading straight for him, fists clenched and anger seemingly dripped from his essence. Following his harsh words was the sound of Cornesh' voice, shouting Aisha's name franticly, worried for her. The other personel watching did not care, she was a defect...all she was capable of was the downfall of the Orkhid race...nothing more.
Jaques: "Aisha!! Aisha...!?"
As he neared the two Orkhids his anger turned to worry and he ignored her attacker and dropped down next to his friends limp body, clutching it.
Jaques: "Get help!! Cornesh!! Hellllppp!!!"
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Last edited by Jacob; 12-24-2002 at 06:32 AM..
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