This my first attempt at a mini scene. Don't think anyone would want to read it but I thought I'd put it on anyway. (By the way if you are reading this the narrator, Samantha, is a mercenary from the modern day back in the 18th century)
I looked up and saw four
people, if you could call three of them people. I felt a spark of anger flair
in my stomach as I saw the tallest one draw his foot back to kick the forth
person, a very small person, a small no child. Oh no he didn't. Not on my watch
“ I wouldn’t do that if I
were you.”
The men’s heads swivelled
towards me shock marking their faces
“Who the hell are you”
“Well, I’m going to go the
traditional Your worst nightmare .”
The one with a scar reaching
from his ear to the corner of his eye leered at me "It's OK love you'll get your turn."
"I didn't really believe it could be possible, but you really are as stupid as you look." Sidekick 1 and sidekick 2 laughed, while ugly lost his grin but gained a mean glint in his eye I could tell he was looking forward to hurting me.
"That is it," he started towards me
"Can we have her went your finished? Be nice to have a little fun before she dies."Sidekick two grinned cupping his crotch. Eeewww. I yawned. Ugly almost stopped looking slightly perturbed.
"What, sorry I just can't get very excited about my gang rape and murder, trying, trying no can't seem to care." The boy groaned, I looked over he couldn't be older than eleven he needed help. I had to deal with this quickly.
"Why don't you all come, unless you don't think you could handle it." I grabbed the blade from my small back sheath. The knife was incredibly sharp, black so it would catch the light and treated with a strong tranquilizer, after I'd cut then they'd be out in thirty seconds for an hour. OK so thirty second is eternity in a fight but I didn't want to kill them if I didn't have to. Ugly reached me and went to slap me. I weaved out of the way and nicked his arm with the blade. I wiped the blood on his top and quickly re sheathed the blade I wanted both my hand for this. He stumbled past turned back glanced at his arm then scowled. "You'll pay for that." He went to punch me I put his wrist in a hold that snapped his wrist then put him on his back winding him. "Bitch." Like I hadn't heard that before. Sidekicks 1 and 2 arrived confused expressions on their faces. Yes I did manage to take him out and yes about to take you out. My knife was back in my hand, I drew the blade across ones arm and the others chest the blood went on my leg and the knife back in its sheath. I brought number 1's nose down onto my knee and blood spurted everywhere. He fell back and I kicked number 2 in the crotch, I know it wasn't very honorable but neither is raping someone. I turned around and Ugly was at his bag and although shaking his hand held a very ornate eighteenth century gun. I slipped a throwing knife into my hand, one not treated and threw. The blade held the wrist of his top to the tree behind him. His faces was contorted in anger when he passed out. I checked on all three of there pulses and then jogged to the boy.
