Zena: The Last Fight

Zena: The Last Fight
Freeing the Island


A huge bang echoed throughout the Earth Eagle city, flames soaring high into the sky, black clouds billowing in the air. Zena looked up, anxiety instantly engulfing her heart.


"In the meantime, I'll check things out. You wait here" Zena asked everyone.


He ran to the edge of the forest, climbing the tallest tree to the top. The green hill was already visible, but he could not see clearly what was happening in the harbor. Zena decided to go back down, and approached them all.


"The green hills are behind this forest, are you going to stay here or go there with me? I can't be sure what's going on on the island" Zena asked everyone.


"I'll come with you, Zena, but I don't want Nira and Barry to be involved" Ciul said.


Zena understood, her gaze turned to Nira who was holding her child.


"Sir Nira will remain on the hill, the Tigris who will look after them are also the two residents I ask to stay. Ciul, we can let them rest in my parents' house" said Zena, who was adopted by the man.


Ciul almost forgot about the place, even though he himself built it. Everything had been decided, they started to move away from the forest. Partly towards the green hill, the Tigris led Nira's entourage towards a building not far from the hill. Zena's father and mother's final resting place.


Cheo climbed the tallest tree, while Zena climbed the hill with Ciul and some of the inhabitants.


"Their ships are on fire, the possibility of a full-blown attack tonight" Zena said, staring at the flames, which continued to lick the air.


He rushed down to Cheo who was creeping down from the tree. Dark nights, do not make their views blurry.


"What did you get, Cheo?" asked Zena after the boy stepped on land.


"I saw the mafia destroy the houses of the people, Brother. Many children and women were taken as hostages, and the men who fought would be shot to death immediately" Cheo replied despite a slight hesitation, but he still had to say.


"You sure?" Zena confirmed the information Cheo provided.


"I don't know because it's so far away, but I'm sure the mafia is doing something to the people of this island" Cheo replied firmly.


Zena looked up while taking a long breath. His gaze stared at the moon hanging in the night sky.


"Alright, we should divide ourselves into three groups. I'll go alone, Ciul bring some people and go East, Cheo and the rest go North, we meet in the middle of the settlement" said Zena simultaneously implemented by them.


Ciul and some of the residents, went to the eastern end of the island. Cheo attacked from the middle, he himself will go directly to the place that Cheo mentioned earlier. Zena stepped along the beach, in the sea of fire is still burning high. He seemed calm and relaxed, walking slowly without haste.


The village gate made permanent from cement, greeted both of his eyes. The hustle and bustle of the voices of the residents mixed with the cries as well as the screams of the women and children. Zena started running, taking the bow following her arrow. He aimed at a mobster who was holding a gun at the head of the village. None other than Mr. Karim, Ciul's father.


Shuts!


Clever!


The arrow hit his neck, he fell without a life making everyone aghast. Not only the mafia, but also the residents who immediately fell silent even though sobs were still heard. Zena turned a corner, climbed up the houses and ran on the roof.


He returned to aim, three arrows were launched at once, and stuck in each of the mafia heads. Zena pulled the samurai before jumping down while slashing the head of the mafia who was at her strike distance. The agile body landed almost without a sound right in front of Mr. Karim.


"Ze-zen?" Mr. Karim gulped nervously and was afraid to see the blood that kept dripping from the samurai girl.


For the rest of his life, he had never seen the cruel side of Zena. The girl they respect as the only descendant of the hero on the island of Liman.


"Who are you? How dare it bother us?" snapped one of the mafia while raising a machete in hand.


He began to step up, dragging his bloody samurai. The red liquid kept dripping leaving a trail on the sand of the island.


"Stop right there! Or-"


"Or I chop up all of your bodies if you dare touch them at the end of your fingernails!" firmly Zena did not hesitate to jump while swinging the samurai.


Trang!


The sound of iron clashing created sparks in the air.


"Groan!"


"Forward!"


Ciul's loud voice made Mr. Karim feel relieved and anxious simultaneously. The boy ran with a sharp weapon in hand with several people.


Before long, it caught up with Cheo who deftly secured the residents from the fighting arena.


"My child! My son is there, he's there. Please save him!"


A young woman begged and cried to Cheo, who took her to a community. The woman's hand pointed at a little boy who was crying alone looking for his mother. Cheo's eyes widened when he saw a mobster approaching the boy.


"Go there, I'll save your son!" he ran to the place where the boy was.


However, Cheo's footsteps lost quickly, the mafia was already very close to him. He intended to take the child as a hostage to let Zena off guard, but before the hand reached the child's body, a samurai before slashing his hand until it broke off and was thrown away. Zena jumped up while grabbing the little boy's body, and threw it towards Cheo.


Like a doll, it invites screams of horror from the mother of the child. However, a boy as small as Cheo, in fact able to capture the child's body and rushed to his mother. Zena did not give him time to moan and complain, she floated the samurai separate the coconut with his body.


Mr. Karim in disbelief, the innocent and innocent little girl who once worked in his fields, has a cruel side like the girl in front of him now. But, again, all that is not without the reason Zena did. He did so to defend all the inhabitants and free the island from the threat of the mafia.


Especially when the old netra caught a small figure who was no less brutal swinging my nunchaku in the hand. She should have been frightened by her small body, as well as the age of her granddaughter, but Cheo didn't look like any other little boy. As they all cried in fear, the boy ran into the middle of the war arena.


"That's amazing!" He involuntarily muttered in admiration at the small figure.


His lips smiled looking at the only boy he had. Ciul looks handsome against the mafia even though Zena is still his protector.


One by one the mafia fell without lives, but some residents suffered injuries to their bodies. Some were even injured quite large due to sharp incisions.


"Dad?" Ciul ran over to Mr. Karim, hugging him while crying. It felt good to see the old man he loved in a state of fine.


"Dad proud of you, Ciul!" he said while patting Ciul on the shoulder.


"Unite their bodies and throw them into the sea. Let them eat the fish on the island." Zena's voice echoed.


The residents helped, carrying one mob body after another and dumping it into the sea.


"Bring the wounded to the houses of the inhabitants to be treated. I have to leave!" zena's orders again.


Ciul can't accept, but how else? The city needs itself. After picking up Nira and Barry, he treats the wounded, while Zena goes with Cheo and the Tigris to the next island. Loa Island.