Chapter Seven(11)
Even though she had witnessed many kinds of weapons in the same place before, in the weapons room, it still took her breath away. She had never seen them under such good lighting before, the weapons room being half covered in shadows the few times she had visited.
But now, under the pale white light, the surfaces of the weapons gleamed, and the difference in style and size was more obvious. From the biggest that seemed to stretch the entire length of one box, to the smallest that looked like a clip or a button. What were these for? Contact devices? Or electricity transmitters? She had no idea.
What she knew, was that she did not see any weapon that resembled the supposed ‘butterfly knife’ that Lydia had chooses for her. What she did see, were daggers that resembled the one Lydia hid in her boot——yet another reason the argument was meaningless, she thought, rolling her eyes, because Lydia did not put her weapons where they should go, either.
‘Why’s the expression on your face?’ A voice suddenly said close behind her back. Startled, she instinctively grabbed a random weapon from the box and spun around——the figure behind her retreated swiftly before the dagger Cecy was holding, half by the hilt and half by the blade, could skewer her. For it’s a girl, and it’s Lydia.
But now, under the pale white light, the surfaces of the weapons gleamed, and the difference in style and size was more obvious. From the biggest that seemed to stretch the entire length of one box, to the smallest that looked like a clip or a button. What were these for? Contact devices? Or electricity transmitters? She had no idea.
What she knew, was that she did not see any weapon that resembled the supposed ‘butterfly knife’ that Lydia had chooses for her. What she did see, were daggers that resembled the one Lydia hid in her boot——yet another reason the argument was meaningless, she thought, rolling her eyes, because Lydia did not put her weapons where they should go, either.
‘Why’s the expression on your face?’ A voice suddenly said close behind her back. Startled, she instinctively grabbed a random weapon from the box and spun around——the figure behind her retreated swiftly before the dagger Cecy was holding, half by the hilt and half by the blade, could skewer her. For it’s a girl, and it’s Lydia.
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