Zena: The Last Fight
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"Cheo!" Zena Mumbled almost lost focus because of the position of Cheo who had to deal with firearms.

"Focus, Brother! I can deal with this, don't worry too much about me. I promise nothing will happen to me. Stay focused!" cheo shouted for a moment after he glanced at Zena who was slightly off guard.

Dor's!

One hot lead was launched, darting invisibly towards the head of the ten-year-old boy.

"Cheo!"

The boy jumped up while playing the nunchaku. Reversing the bullet seeds flying towards him hit the wall. Penetrate the sturdy walls of the villa to form a hole and reflect smoke in the hole.

Zena smiled, she quickly fended off a machete that almost slashed her hand. The banter was thrown about other criminals stuck right in the stomach.

Zena turned around and swung the samurai to tear the abdomen and stuck it right in the left chest. Falling down, dying when the samurai was taken Zena violently. Not having time to pause, he again jumped avoiding the slash of the other goal while throwing a kick at two people who were in close range.

On one hand, Cheo who kept turning my nunchaku while prancing around dodged every bullet fired at him. On the other hand, Zena continued to attack killing every one of them who swung a machete at her. Luckily, only the fat man was holding a firearm.

Elsewhere, the Tigris unceasingly revealed just how sharp its fangs were. It was as if telling the two people that it was easy for him to tear their flesh apart. William and Laila could do nothing but embrace each other with vibrating bodies.

Zena jumped quite high while swinging the samurai slashing the necks of the remaining villains. Not stopping there, he continued to run, treading on the wall before slashing at the hand of the gun owner.

"Aragh!" The weapon was thrown with his hands floating.

"Damn!" his curse was to endure the pain of a hand severed by the samurai sabetage of the island guard.

He fell to his knees while holding a hand that continued to pour blood. Zena turned to Cheo, her breathing stinged as a result of worrying too much about the child. He ran quickly when he saw the red liquid on Cheo's arm.

"Cheo!"

"I'm fine, brother. It's just scratched," he said in his usual tone without grimacing in pain like the others.

Zena hurriedly checked, making sure there were no bullets lodged in her arm. Right, it's just a scratch. Zena breathed a sigh of relief, she stood up straight again. Uncover his face and wrap the cloth around Cheo's wound.

Zena walked up to the fat man who kept moaning in pain. He rolled on the floor not caring about the pool of blood that covered his body. Continued to scream, cry, and roar while clasping his severed hand.

"My hands!" He breathed heavily, Zena kicked him into the wall of the villa. Again he screamed.

He looked up, found the same face as when the girl had foiled the human trafficking he had done.

"To-please .. a-pardon .. a-I ..." beg her to falter because of the increasingly tight breathing.

Zena snorted, drawing out her sword at the neck of the man lying curled up.

"Darling, this time I can't let you off the hook. I don't want you to make any more messes in this town .. everywhere" Zena said firmly and loudly.

"Nope-no. I-I promise ... will not commit another crime," he said still pleading with Zena.

Unexpectedly, just once slashed the man's head and body was instantly separated. The round-haired thing kept rolling closer towards the two people who were cowering in fear. William's condition was getting weaker, his face pale as a result of blood that was relentlessly pouring on his neck.

"Aragh!" Laila screamed, burying her face in William's armpit as the haired object stopped not far from her. Both eyes bulged, tongue stretched long, clearly visible if he was in great pain.

Trouble William turned to be able to see the object, he immediately closed and slammed his head on the wall. That thing looks horrible and disgusting.

The tails of the eyes both glanced at Zena who was slowly turning towards them. The samurai had been covered in red liquid completely, he walked over. William turned his back when he recognized who the girl behind the veil was.

"Ze-zen? Y-you ...?" His tongue was muddy, sweat was pouring down his back. The pain and pain he felt from the wound that was doused in sweat. William grimaced, enduring tremendous pain.

"Chelle, William! I can't believe you're behind all this." Zena nodded in admiration. His steps were slow and sure, each knock delivering a threat that made their knee pair tremble.

The man was still in disbelief, if the one before him was Zena the figure of a weak and innocent girl who had only been known one day. There was nothing he could say, his heart was completely unconcealed that Zena was a spy.

"Sooking? Wasn't it! I'm not a spy, William!" let Zena say what the blue-eyed man could not say.

"How do you know if I said spy?" ask her with breath. Surprise added to his chest tightness due to the whack pain.

"You know him, Will?" laila whispered in fear. The beautiful Zena looked hideous in their eyes.

"He's a new student at school." William whispered back.

"All I can clearly read from that exception of your face. Now, show me where you got my soldiers!" zena drew the sword in front of the two.

The blood stuck in his sharp eyes, dripping as if giving a warning not to do anything.

"Roaarrr!" The Tigris sounds too. Jolting the awareness of both of them that not only Zena should they fear, but the tiger that has been blocking their way also needs to be wary.

"Ba-good. I-I'll show you!" he said as he turned to face the giant beast in front of him. The body of the animal is almost twice that of the body.

The Tigris withdrew giving way to the two to guide Zena to the spot where they had seized the spies sent by Chendrik. The animal walked not far from both, watching and commemorating.

Zena and Cheo stepped behind them. Far behind the villa was an old, unkempt building. Minimal lighting also looks creepy with the presence of high weeds around.

Vines cover the building, dry leaves contribute to add gloomy conditions. William opened the door wide, he continued to enter with Laila who could not be separated holding his arm.

A musty smell and dust immediately invaded their smelling senses. Plus an unpleasant smell like a carcass stirring up the stomach contents. Laila closed her mouth, her face paled in response to the nausea that struck her. However, not with Zena and Cheo, the experience of living on the island makes them accustomed to the smell.

In there, there were about twenty people bound to the terrible situation. Scars of punches, lashes, also incisions were all over their bodies. They were tortured, locked up without food or drink. In another part, five people were stiffened with no lives. His condition is almost rotting and surrounded by fly animals. Left it just like that.

"You deserve to die!"

"Master!"