I had ousted the imposter but didn't get his answer, did he speak the language of my people? I needn't cars anymore when the fiery red head was being pestered by the vile man who was not supposed to be our true owner. I sneered and gave him a venomous look when he looked at us like we were his property.<br/>His mere manner made me want to phone and way that he thought we were for his taken made me want to get a bow n arrow and drive it right through his heart. I could use a cross bow, that was all that was available to me, but it would be different. There would be no qualms about killing the rotten beast!<br/>I couldn't stand it the closer the man got to me and if he even touched me I would hurt him because I could think of nothing more repulsive. The way him and the guard was talking they were going to illegally sell us to him, only the females. Typical. I refused to become a sex slave or anything for the man. If you could call him that. I refused to let my dignity go like that, where would my integrity go if I so much as let him get to close to me. What had I become? What will I become. I knew the other girls didn't like him as I, we old, no we would stage a break out! Yes! I would not --just stand by and...<br/>The fiery red head started reciting something, no not just a something. Something evil. I tried to think of my abundance of languages and knew then that it had been long lost and I didn't like it. Until of course I got free. Then I didn't need even a moment of hesitation to know what to do. I turned to the guard who saw me straight away and cowered away.<br/>"You killed my parents" The fire in her eyes even rivalled the flames of the great fires from a couple of years back that destroyed many houses and fields. The fury burned in her mind and the hatred burnt in her heart.<br/>I charge at him and duck his on coming punch. I was low enough now so I did a special punch of my own... down low. I probably did the most despicable thing you could do to a man but then again he did the most despicable thing he could do to me. All's fair in love and war.<br/>I stole his crossbow in one foul sweep and put it to his chest as he lay pitifully on the floor.  No aiming needed, just straight into the heart.<br/>"Balleshin rio marleet kou?" (Any last words?)<br/>"Jun El barle saque willo kun washi. Vou gren fi la cost xinsha proile. Lisbon jrei kringou, fei boypishin dae. Houlilem, fuka lurine pore shuwi." (My capture has bested me and now I die. Just know, the bounty didn't compare to your beauty. I do not expect my last wish to be granted, I didn't grant yours. As such, I won't bother voicing them.)<br/>"Pore shu lur." (Voice them.)<br/>"Vei, fuka lurine wai." (No, I won't bother.)<br/>"Fuka." (Bother.)<br/>"Haire. Quolem IEEE fore ku guin sha pushij, Horrendul. Rexou shrout weas ku Farradays; Harabu maie doin halil shik zeian pou te... Lime vrien a sek." (Fine. Some family are in the town near here to the east, Horrendul. Ask for the Farradays; Find them and tell them why I haven't shown up... And give them this.)<br/>He hands me a necklace, rope for a chain and a wooden cross. I nod.<br/>"Harukvei." (Goodbye) With that, I shoot the arrow straight into his heart. I then lifted the crossbow and tried to analyse it's weight. The trajectory would be different to archery as the bolt was metal. It also didn't have the range but I could work with that. I saw a guard run at me and smirked.<br/>"Vroushin, haluke ala wiong dei." (Idiot, he has guts to face me.) I whisper and load with bolts I steel from the other guard. He gets closer, I  aim just above his heart. I fire and hit him straight in the heart. I smirk.<br/>I continue on. The battle rages.