Legend of the Dragon Soul » Places

         Nowaki sat quietly with his eyes lazily starring at the wall to his left, doing a fine job at keeping to himself. He could hear the cheers and shouting from the audience as the two Force Wielders below fought with each other, but he didn't pay very much attention. That was until there came the sudden sound of screaming cheers that were much louder than the original ones and a small jolt of pain picked his neck. He stood from where he was sitting and walked to the edge of the balcony just in time to see the end of the extraordinary attack that came from both wielders. He'd never seen such flames before, but he didn't wear any kind of surprise on his face. The boy hadn't seen a lot of things, but it was still interesting to watch. He felt a slight rush of heat pour over him, most of it coming from the mark on his neck, and he reached up to touch the area of the scarf that was covering the mark. He was curious as to why he suddenly felt so strange, but he just couldn't come up with an answer.

When the attack finished, the two opponents were quickly surrounded by what Nowaki could tell were soldiers, similar to the ones he'd encounter in his hometown. Only after a few moments, men wearing the same uniforms as the ones down below began to file into the balcony and push the other contestants into a group the best they could. Nowaki turned around, his amethyst eyes narrowing slightly as he listened to the resistance of the contestants, he even watched one woman run out with a few of the soldiers chasing after her. A faint shower began to fall onto the city, and with Nowaki being on the edge he could feel the droplets land and sink into the cloth on his shoulders. After a few seconds he hands wrap tightly around his wrists and he was forced to straighten up.

"You're under arrest by the direct order of the King."

It was a some-what tall man with an intimidating stance and facial features, clearly serious about his job. Nowaki's felt his heart lurch as a feeling he hadn't felt for a long time swept over him; a feeling he didn't like. He was scared. "No, let go!" He managed to yelp as he made an attempt to pull his wrists free, but the man had a firm grip. "Quite struggling!" The man demanded with a threatening tone that Nowaki barely noticed. He was starting to shake, his heart was pounding, he couldn't be held still like this any longer. "I said, let go!", he shouted as he yanked himself forward, bumping into a couple of people. There was the sudden sound of what seemed to be the sound of glass cracking and the ground around Nowaki laced itself heavily with ice, along with the soldiers hands and feet and there wasn't a doubt that he received instant frost bite. Even a few of the raindrops that managed to fall by during that moment turned into slush. The man soldier made a second attempt to grab the boys wrist; a mistake. "Leave me alone!" He said, his voice as raspy as usual as he stepped forward and rammed his right side into the man. Withing seconds the soldiers body had been completely frozen and laced with ice and the impact from Nowaki pushing into him caused the body to hit the edge of the balcony, tip over, and crash into pieces below.