{"id":215,"date":"2009-11-27T19:58:24","date_gmt":"2009-11-27T19:58:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/?p=215"},"modified":"2009-11-27T19:58:24","modified_gmt":"2009-11-27T19:58:24","slug":"chapter-87-wiynd-part-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sophiehoulden.com\/writings\/fair\/?p=215","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 87: Wiynd, part 2."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- \t\t@page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm } \t\tP { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">the yo-yo span at Zephyr full speed as he ran towards it, he jumped up onto it and aimed his shotgun at Wiynd but did not expect the yo-yo to explode. He was thrown pretty high and landed face first in the snow.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Wiynd allowed her yo-yo to run circles around Zephyr a few times before pulling it back to her.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">As zephyr climbed back to his feet, Wiynd taunted \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You aren&#8217;t that scary after all.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Zephyr wiped the snow off his clothes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I just wasn&#8217;t expecting you to use that kind of trick.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Oh I have plenty of tricks\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Wiynd smiled, her yo-yo before her, which suddenly jumped as around it about 60 knives jutted out, each shining and apparently razor sharp.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Zephyr smiled, he pulled his newest toy from his collection out.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">What the hell is that?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Zephyr grinned, this would be fun. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Chainsaw machinegun.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">he opened fire, hundreds of fast spinning motorised bladed filled the air and flew right at Wiynd. She immediately went on the defensive, spinning her yo-yo in an arc around Zephyr, riding it and using it as a shield as it span along.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Zephyr pulled his gun trying to keep up but she moved too fast and then appeared to vanish completely.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">&#8216;she is pretty agile after all&#8217; Zephyr thought to himself &#8216;but predictable&#8217;. He aimed his chainsaw machinegun over his head and fired without even having to look to see Wiynd in the air falling towards him. Her yo-yo fell to the ground behind him and she hit the ground to his front.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">She looked up at him him in shock.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">How could you see that move!?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she asked as zephyr lit up a fresh cigarette.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Well I didn&#8217;t see it, didn&#8217;t have to.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he pointed his gun at her \u00e2\u20ac\u0153if I cant see you in the lights you set up it means you are above them stupid.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">No, wai-\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">A spinning blade cut through her neck and half her face, her blood spilled and stained the brightly it and freshly fallen snow, the glow from her bracelet floated over to zephyr. Who turned back to the bar, his followers were watching from the hole in the wall.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Now there&#8217;s the monster I like.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Deborah smiled.<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\"><span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Zephyr turned back to look at her \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I don&#8217;t want to be a monster.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\n<p style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm;\">\u00e2\u20ac\u0153<span style=\"font-family: Lucida Sans,sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: small;\">It&#8217;s a little late for that don&#8217;t you think Zephie?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>the yo-yo span at Zephyr full speed as he ran towards it, he jumped up onto it and aimed his shotgun at Wiynd but did not expect the yo-yo to explode. He was thrown pretty high and landed face first in the snow. 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