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Chapter One: Way of the ... Enemy

The world was spiralling around and around, spinning uncontrollably. Everything was going crazy. The wind howled in your ears as you were being forced down into a swirling pit of nothingness.

Colours flashed around you in this vortex causing you to be blinded by the nauseating lights.

"This was it." You thought to yourself. "If this is the price I must pay then so be it." As this vortex sucked away your very being.

(Second Person P.O.V)

Your head pounded with a mix of pure exhaustion and excruciating pain. You couldn't make sense of the world around you; everything looked too bright and cheerful for your taste.

Unfortunately, before you could even ask the questions. "What's happening?" Or "Where am I?" Someone shouted out. "Lord Garmadon says take the girl!"

A spiky-haired boy wearing a metal samurai helmet with matching armour for his torso grabbed the front of the grey cloak you were wrapped in and hurled you backwards into two skeletons one with a helmet and one without.

He points the sword he's holding right at you as the horde of motorcycles riding skeletons laugh.

Something about this made you feel like this was all too familiar and that you wouldn't be repeating if you had a choice; with that, your instinct kicked in.

Your heart surged with adrenaline you could feel your own heart beating in your ears. You let out a menacing growl and lunged into your spiky-haired opponent as hard as you could.

You refused to let this or any foe kill you without a fight. Not now. Not ever.

"Kai!" A girl's voice rung out in the air but you didn't care. You didn't want to care; You were to busy planting your fist into his face as the boy shouted back to her. "Nya!"

You grapple with this Kai and force him to the dirt, pinning him underneath you via sitting on him as you lay punch after punch into him.

It felt exhilarating to fight back how utterly alive it made you feel for all the inner pain and confusion to be released; you felt so much more powerful.

(Third Person P.O.V)

A loud crack filled the air. It was the legs of the water tower falling towards the brawling pair.

(Second Person P.O.V)

You were suddenly thrown by your arm out of the way by golden, spinning colours. That made you quite nauseous and ended with you landing hard on the ground in a chaotic pile with Kai and an old man.

A maniacal chuckle pierces the air just as you painfully turn your head from beneath the pile in time to see. A huge skeleton truck with skeleton claw fire at Nya lifting her up on the truck.

"Nya!" Kai yells desperately trying to shove his way out of the pile. Samukai let out a snide laugh as the truck drove away along with the motorcycles.

You slowly stood up, cracking your body back into place and surveying your new surroundings. The fallen water tower destroyed shop and strange armour strewn everywhere. "Was that metal sword twisted in loops? What possible use could that serve?"

(Third Person P.O.V)

Kai ran after them, then stops. "They took Nya!" he cries standing there with his clenched fists. "I told you." The old man says as he hits his staff on Kai's helmet. "Useless."

"Argh! You could've done something! You could've used your...Twistitzu..." Kai shouts turning around to face Sensei Wu.

"Spinjitzu." Sensei Wu interrupt. "But you did nothing!" Kai angrily continues ignoring Sensei Wu.

Kai's eyes blaze as he locks onto the frame of the presumed kidnapper left behind and charges forward with all the intent to strike him down; grabs them by the arms shaking with anger he screams into their face "WHERE IS MY SISTER!"

(Second Person P.O.V)

You were not intimidated in the slightest by this spiky-haired ruffin and headbutted him so hard in the face that he fell to the ground unconscious.

"Ouch." You quietly say under your breath while clutching your aching head. "That made it worse."

The old man put his staff between the both of you in an attempt to stop you from fighting. "Now that's enough."

You just growl at this interloper and storm off into the Four Weapons shop. It took you a minute to locate a bathroom and lock yourself inside.

Your head was absolutely raging with pain everything felt so... unnaturally. The brightness of everything certainly didn't help it made you want to puke.

As you dragged yourself to the mirror ripped off the hood of your cloak. A squeak of fear almost escaped your lips as you studied this stranger with her (H/L), (H/C) and fearful (E/C) eyes reflected back at you shaking with anxiety.

"Who are you?" You whispered to yourself as you looked back into the mirror. You look down at the grey cloak you were wrapped in it was old and frayed.

You brush open your cloak to see what's underneath. A spiked, leather jacket with a high collar and grey jeans; with some kind of small satchel bag tied to your hip.

"Where did I get something like this?" You thought to yourself studying the small satchel bag.

It was rather creepy looking with poorly stitched on buttons for eyes and the zipper looked like a frown.

There was a was a sudden knock on the door startling you and stopping your investigation.

"Are you alright?" The old man's voice called through the wooden door. On reflex, you shouted out. "Occupied."

You threw the hood back over your head quietly slid the bathroom window up and slipped out.

You quietly snuck past a wobbly Kai who was picking himself off the ground when something ivory caught your eye.

A sleek, one-person motorcycle with a skull motif on the front.

"They must have left it behind." You thought to yourself as you picked it up off the ground and started her up. "Still works." You thought triumphantly.

Unfortunately, the noise immediately drew the attention of Kai. Who started yelling and chasing after you as you slowly and wobbly speed away from the shop.

(Third Person P.O.V)

Sensei Wu just stood there watching as he stroked his beard.