"Urgh!" screamed the girl pilot.
Sea water poured from her mouth with lots of vomit. Jelma moved back and was
almost sick herself. Chen sat the wounded girl up and moved the hair from her
eyes. Her eyes were a deep iridescent green. Absolutely beautiful.
"Oh my..." Jelma said. There were
tears in her eyes.
The girl saw Chen and gripped his arm with
her remaining hand. Her body shook in pain and shock. Then she smiled. Chen ran
his free hand through her hair. She was very beautiful, more so than Jelma.
Almost angelic. An angel of death who was dying, after killing. Ultimate price
bullshit.
"What's your name? Do you speak English,
Japanese or Chinese? We saw you fight. It was crazy, unbelievable. Where are
you from?"
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