I could 've swore up and down I saw construction. So it 's here, GAME DAY. Everyone is going through the streets as fast as they can to get good seats and get tickets before they sell out. All of our fans are here and gathered here for kickoff. As I was walking into the press box I see the men go onto the field!
Thick black smoke curled polluting the air with the stench of sulfur. I flew through dead space landing at the feet of the riverbed rolling onto the grassy knolls coughing from the fumes. The other women were gone. Nothing in view gave me an idea if they went down the river or, not. Thumping of cloven hooves alerted me that the seirim and Asmodeus behind me.
The horn sounded again and the riders were off, dust blowing up behind the pounding hooves of the beasts they rode. The jousting spears were aimed, the shields a protective aegis arranged, the men ducked down ready for impact, and then, at the last moment, Bertram shifted his aim in an attempt to obfuscate and strike Alane. Their lances met head on instead with Alane’s devious perspicacity paying off , and they threw each other off balance, both men to falling to the ground in a plume of amorphous dust. The crowd, such altruistic folk, leapt to their feet to make sure each man was unhurt. Bewildered, the knights lie on the ground for several seconds, stuck in ephemeral awe of being possibly defeated by the other, before jumping to their feet.
The gun goes off…frantic memories run through my mind at an accelerated pace. My adrenaline fumes through my body as I take off. Why Am I here? Life seems to always put us in situations of distraught and disarray, a mixed bag of emotions. This all started a few days back, I was young at the time, not extremely young but young enough to a point that everything was fun.
I fix my feet and move them to the proper place in the stirrups, then I fastened my helmet. Then, after I tapped lightly on my horse 's side, indicating him to begin trot, Arthur took off, galloping down the polo field on his way to the barn. I didn 't know what to do, so
Lauren 's POV: I remember the voices, the screaming, and the sound of glass breaking as I was pulled from the car. The adrenaline pulsed through my core to the point I couldn 't breathe. Everything felt amazing, and I felt like I was flying. Colors were more vivid and life seamed so wonderful for a split second. Was this it?
I fall and fall until i 'm close to getting a face full of concrete. Then I swoop up, my body straightens out, my long, black, shiny hair flowing behind me full of wind. I shoot up into the sky full of stars and drop down again. Then all of a sudden I see something flying towards me. FAST.