The Cursed Ones

"No problem." Alaric said.
Omega moved behind Alaric to avoid Sharix.

 

"Not really, but two on one isn't exactly the easiest thing ever." Omega said slashing at Alaric. Alaric barely blocked the blade with his arm which just left another large gash.

 

Alaric smiled. "Finally a weapon." He said grabbing the katana.
Omega took a step back. "This will be fun."

 

Alaric held her back. "Don't be so eager to attack." He told her.
Omega lunged at Alaric and did a downward slash when he wasn't paying attention, making a long cut through Alaric's shirt.

 

Omega didn't dodge it and was simply stabbed. "I guess I shouldn't underestimate you." He said. "Alaric has an unusual taste in women..."
"Is that supposed to mean something?!" Alaric asked quickly.

 

Omega just smiled. "It doesn't hurt too much...What do you see in this girl?" He asked Alaric. "She's a little young don't you think?"
"Shut up." Alaric answered back getting annoyed.

 

"No. I wonder...how many wings would the children have..." Omega said.
Alaric just glared at Omega not knowing what to say.

 

Omega just pulled the katana out and stabbed Alaric with it. "I'm getting bored."
"That's going to hurt in the morning..." Alaric said looking at his the katana stuck in his chest. He quickly punched Omega away from him.

 

"It wasn't your fault." Alaric said. He tried summoning back his flaming sword again and this time succeded. "That took long enough."

 

"What was that? Did you just call me-" Alaric jumped over Omega who was charging at him and cut him on the back.