A/N: I'm not good at writing fight scenes so let me know how I did and what I could do to improve it and lemme know how the grammar is or if I should fix my writing style.
Ps I used Grammarly to edit this chapter so if there's any mistakes lmk
(5 Years Later)
Cough
"Fuck it should be around here somewhere did they finally find out what I've been trying to do"A teenage voice said
"Finally"
After maneuvering through a rough brush and trees the black figure finally found what they were looking for. The figure walked into the light and appeared to be a pale-skinned teenager around the age of 15-17 with white hair mixed with blonde.
In front of the boy was a small boat covered in grass and bushes to make it blend into the area. The boy took everything off the boat and pulled a bag full of unknown items and put them into the boat. Before the boy was able to finish he heard footsteps and voices and quickly put everything away pulling a dagger out before quickly cleaning up his footprints from being tracked and throwing a rock in the opposite direction that caught the oncoming voice's attention.
The boy quickly ran pulling out a makeshift map from his bag and started following the directions towards a big door. The first time the boy found the door he immediately knew it was different from the others, It wasn't just big in size and height but made to keep whoever wanted what was inside valuables out. What he also put together was that it was made to keep out people bigger and stronger than him which piqued his interest in what was inside.
Every day for the last 5 years he ran around the entire island mapping everything he found to make it easier to move around the island without getting caught so easily.
Something felt weird about the door it was like it was whispering to him or to be specific something inside it was. It was like an ominous voice was creeping behind him begging him to find a way a set it free. But his Detective's gut was telling him if he did there would be dire consequences.
Shaking his head he trailed his way back to the door that led to the dungeons done with his expedition of the day. Right, when his hand reached for the door it slammed into his face causing him to fall back.
Holding his nose he looked up and saw the person who saw to his punishment every day. She was 6'2 black with curly hair he never got her name but all he knew was that she hated his guts the most and had to be dragged away from him before she dealt the final killing blow every time she beat him.
She was one of the women that were there when he has his first kill in this new world he saw her clenching the lady who he killed body closed to her as she cried her eyes out. She was probably her friend or someone close but he didn't care they were all going to the same place when he finally gets out of here and he'll be sure to reunite all of them in hell.
Daniel hid his knife in his sleeve and got in a defensive stance if there was anything he was good at it was CQC, especially with a knife maybe he'll have a proper fight now that his body is a bit older he just hopes it'll be able to keep up.
"Do you think you'll be able to fight me boy I've trained with the best of the best and trained the best even the princess who's younger than you could take on full-grown men" The bitch said as she stared daggers at Daniel 'that day' still stuck in her head the day she lost her love.
'Well I've trained with the best also so you better get your ass ready'Daniel thought as he shifted his center of gravity preparing to attack reminiscing of the time he was in the special forces his drill sergeant always said to be on guard no matter what and don't ever underestimate your opponent that's how you get killed which was exactly what the lady he first killed did to him.
He inspected his opponent she was taller than him and was a mountain full of muscles trained based on how relaxed her body was unlike his who was stiff but he still made sure to train and meditate to relax his body.
Daniel took a few breaths and relaxed his body any mistake could get him seriously injured or killed.
Daniel does a spin kick aiming for the side of her head but she blocks with her arm throwing him to the wall. Daniel looks up to see a fist coming towards his face but quickly rolls under it taking the knife out and slashing the back of her leg making her drop.
"You little coward" She snarled at Daniel who smirked at her.
Daniel sends a jab to her face but she dodges and grabs Daniel by the throat and slams him to the wall and starts a beat down.
(Mc POV)
"She hits me again and I taste blood. Come on, Daniel, get up. Get up. She grabs my head, her fingers digging into my scalp, and lifts me until I'm dangling on the tips of my toes. She slams her hand into my ribs and I wince. The pain ripples across my chest. Come on, Captain Focus I hear my instructor say in the back of my head. We lock eyes as I grit my teeth and jab my palm under her chin. She reels back, releasing her grip."
Gotta get back in the game I thought, focus you can do this I get back up my mind dead set on surviving I stand up straight ready to fight to kill to survive no matter the costs.
It was like something inside Daniel awakened an old spark of his former self and his entire stature changed Daniel Murphy former Special Forces and NYPD Detective finally understood the situation he was in and finally decided to take this fight seriously.
'Now'Thought Daniel
I run towards her as she takes her sword out and swings it at me I move my head slightly and dodge uppercutting her elbow dislocating her arm making her drop her sword doing a spin I pick up the sword that was on the ground and spun stabbing her in the abdomen.
She dropped to the ground laying in her blood anger and rage mixed with disbelief in her eyes as she stared at her killer
"See you in hell," Daniel said as he grabbed his things and calmly walked down the stairs into the dungeon leaving her as the light from her eye became dull.
Daniel made it down the stairs and opened the door to his cell sat down on his makeshift bed staring down at his blistered bleeding hand and thought 'damn I've gotten rusty as he closed his eyes and fell asleep unknown of the commotion he caused.
In the shadows behind a great door, there was a crackling voice laughing watching the entire thing, and thought
'He's Perfect'