My lips curl up into a snarl and I shift my stance so it is a clear fighting stance.
"So, let it begin." I say before launching myself at the first soldier in my line of sight. I slash with my sword and I become a frenzy of violence. I slash and stab and pommel people to no end. The soldiers all have great aim but I move to fast for them to get a clear shot. I stop only once to catch my breath and glance at how Oz is doing. He's not as frenzied as me but is still doing serious damage. When I said what I said all the guards surrounded James tightly, I'm getting closer but I can still only see his eyes. There's a manic glare in his eyes that make me question his sanity. He's shouting commands at his men over and over again
"Kill them!"
"Destroy them!"
"Don't let them get away!"
More men fall down to my feet as I slash and stab my way through them. The whole of James' head is visible to me now and his smile is worse than mine. He's grinning like a maniac and his head is thrown back with laughter. Finally, I reach James in sync with when Oz does and I see that my brother is holding a shotgun. He raises it to Oz's head,
"Better run, sister, or risk the love of your life losing his head." I turn away on my heel but instead of starting to run, I spin round again and punch my brother squarely in the jaw. "You bit-" He starts to say, interrupted by another fist launching at his face. It lands powerfully on his nose and blood starts gushing from his nostrils. He lowers the gun and shoots at my stomach.

The pain is blinding.