08-26-2014, 04:44 PM
The words were barely out of his mouth. Ayden heard the familiar sound of a sniper rifle go off. Ayden looked past Connor and embraced her gift.
A boy lay on the ground, his hover board lay spewing air and snow off in every direction. The world spun quickly and yet it stayed still. Her gift brought every detail to her. A bush rustled with the wind. Was it the wind, everything else was still. Quickly Ayden wrapped air around the bush. If it were the wind it wouldn't mater, an animal would scamper off into the wall of air. A person slammed into her weave.
There were so many people around, other kids were screaming, a few women too. Ayden looked at Connor and nodded towards the boy. With her gift in hand, Ayden knew the boy was not breathing, but it would keep Connor out of harms way. Though she doubted he'd stay long with the boy. He was a bit of a hero. Ayden didn't care right now, she wove a small ball of fire. She kept it hidden in the palm of her hands, but it was there, ready to be unleashed.
Everything was a blur. Ayden ran to where the bush and man were. He was nursing a head blow as he had tumbled backwards into a rock. Ayden tightened her net of air upon the man. He stared back at her. Ayden smiled. She'd seen the man before, he'd been in the bar once or twice. She was fairly certain she'd seen him around Moscow, and now in Saint Petersburg. She had been followed.
Was this a man from the organization that Connor was afraid of. Ayden turned to find Connor standing behind her. "He one of them?"
Edited by Ayden, Aug 26 2014, 04:49 PM.
A boy lay on the ground, his hover board lay spewing air and snow off in every direction. The world spun quickly and yet it stayed still. Her gift brought every detail to her. A bush rustled with the wind. Was it the wind, everything else was still. Quickly Ayden wrapped air around the bush. If it were the wind it wouldn't mater, an animal would scamper off into the wall of air. A person slammed into her weave.
There were so many people around, other kids were screaming, a few women too. Ayden looked at Connor and nodded towards the boy. With her gift in hand, Ayden knew the boy was not breathing, but it would keep Connor out of harms way. Though she doubted he'd stay long with the boy. He was a bit of a hero. Ayden didn't care right now, she wove a small ball of fire. She kept it hidden in the palm of her hands, but it was there, ready to be unleashed.
Everything was a blur. Ayden ran to where the bush and man were. He was nursing a head blow as he had tumbled backwards into a rock. Ayden tightened her net of air upon the man. He stared back at her. Ayden smiled. She'd seen the man before, he'd been in the bar once or twice. She was fairly certain she'd seen him around Moscow, and now in Saint Petersburg. She had been followed.
Was this a man from the organization that Connor was afraid of. Ayden turned to find Connor standing behind her. "He one of them?"
Edited by Ayden, Aug 26 2014, 04:49 PM.