Hey....I like warrior stories too...

The darkness is seeping through me like a cloud over the sky. I feel her presence around me. I ask what do you want from me this time. She says a battle between us. Wonderful I say. I’m looking forward to this. A switch is flicked on near where she stood. Bright lights shine through the whole place. I tremble slightly. Shivers running down my spine. I reach to grab my sword. She does the same. We face each other with fear, anger, and vengeance. Suddenly she strikes at me. I strike back at her. We both know we’ve been trained well. I take a strike near her face, and a deep gash is shown. Blood drips down her face as she tries to hit me back. I dunk down, and she misses. We walk around each other not even a glance at anything else. I jump and do a twirl in midair ready to hit her when I touch back down. She does the same. She’s copying me I thought, till she lashed at me so suddenly. A sting near my legs makes me crouch at the floor. I examine them quickly a deep cut is bleeding near my knee. I get up and look at her with anger in my eyes. I back flip, and draw my sword forward. It hits her in the chest; a terror arises in her eyes. I feel proud of myself as I walk out, leaving her to bleed on that cold stone floor. I reach him in time, kiss his lips, and walk away with pride.