(Thanx WM, can't wait til i focus on this story more in the summer hols, work should start from about 21st onwards. How fast it'll progress though i dunno. It will be my main priority during the summer so it won't stop at least. Without furthur delay here comes the close of the preview, thanx for taking the time to read everybody and good luck on your own projects if you are doing any)
Belltica, still gasped for air as she managed to at least get up a little bit. She shook her head tring to remove the slightly blurred vision she had. The thunderous feet of Vaffin were growing ever closer but she knew it was him before he even took the 1st one. She could tell by the heavy, angry breathing. He had wandered into the room and towered above her hammer in hand. He raised the weapon slowly he knew she was too weak from the landing to be able to have the energy to avoid the oncoming fall. She closed her eyes and hoped for it to be as quick and painless as her once living friend beside her. Jixil.
The hammer suddenly was forced out of his hands by a strong force. The angle of the force made Vaffins hands twist resulting in him dropping the huge weapon. He turned around in as much fury as a revenge stricken man losing another loved one. He saw what he hoped he wouldn't see on the ground beside him. An axe. Looking up slowly a wheezing man who he had kicked a fair bit away from him when he was outside. He had a grin on his face but it was twisted from the pain he was feeling every time he inhaled for much needed air. Vaffin had enough of the meddlesome fool and began to go up to him barehanded. In levels of exhaustion there was no winner however in terms of ability to fight there was a clear winner. He stopped right in front of the battered man and turned to see what he expected. Belltica had snuck out a window. Vaffin was definetly not pleased and turned back to face the wheezing man only to fell the slap of metal against his already injured mouth. If his jaw wasn't broken from the last blow it sure as hell was now. Vaffin actually staggered back and fell to the ground this time. All the time holding his face in complete pain.
Belltica was very fortunate he had fallen over. It bought her the time she needed to drag the half living man from where he was leaning against the once intact doorframe of the kitchen. She then flung him onto a nearby delivery carriage which was abandoned most likely due to seeing the towering man earlier. The crowd who were spectating from afar all this time were gone, however this wasn't noticed by her as she only had the intention of escaping with her remaining allies. She then managed to find Chanclet who had not moved at all from where he lay in the flowerbed. She was in the process of dragging him when the horses at the end of the carriage whinied in complete fear. She didn't need to look up to know he was up and coming back for more. She puck Chanclet up on her shoulders for a moment and left Chanclet in the carriage next to a jug full of milk. She then turned to see the foe she had been dealing with was right next to her. He took a swing of the hammer he reclaimed and managed to connect with a jug which splattered milk everywhere. The milk had went right into his face, all over both him and the now crouched and exhausted woman and the two men who lay next to it. Taking this opportunity Belltica jumped up to where the driver sits and cracked the whip. The horses were about to take off when a lud thunderous crash was heard behind them. Suddenly the horses were no longer pulling the carriage with aid of wheels. They were dragging an overturned carriage. Vaffin had shoulder charged the whole thing in his blindness and connected. The ground was now littered in milk, jugs, 2 men and one unconscious woman while one man rubing milk out of his face was left standing.
(thats the end of the preview thanx one last time for reading)