Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ The Rebel ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: I have kidnapped the characters of escaflowne mu hahahahaha!!!!!!No actually I do not own anything mentioned in this story except what you already know unless you are stupid.

Chapter two.

Dilandau awoke. He had no idea what time it was but it was early enough. If it was early enough for him then it was early enough for the Dragonslayers. He sat up and found a small, low-necked sleeveless shirt that came down to about his mid-stomach. He had owned it since before he could remember. He didn't bother to change his pants. Dilandau stepped outside into the dark hallway. Well it wasn't dark to Dilandau. His eyes were well adjusted to the dark. He had rarely been outside of the flying fortess's except in a guymelf. He came to the small dorm rooms in which the Dragonslayers slept. He peeked in the room.

"Hey! Time to get up! You lazy asses!" Most of them got up but he went in afterward and kicked awake the slower ones. They followed him sluggishly to the training room. As usual, Dilandau sat down on his throne-like chair and pondered for a moment on what to do with them.

"Ten laps around the room!" He shouted. The room was huge, even two laps was a workout, but ten!? He was putting them through hell. A few of them started running but Tami stood like a statue and stared at him with disgust. " What the hell are you doing? Get moving!" He was beginning to get fed up with this stubborn girl.

" Well, what are you gonna do while we run until we pass out?" She asked in a not-so-sweet tone. "You're just going to sit on your fat ass while we puke our guts out running!" She finished with a triumphant grin.

'My ass isn't fat!' He thought angrily. 'My ass is just as perfect than the rest of me. I am perfect! How dare she question my perfection!' She was still standing there with a gleam in her brown eyes with her arms crossed beneath her breasts. He walked up to her.

" Aww.. he's so sensitive." She cooed in a whiny voice. He raised his arm and slapped her harder than he had ever had before. She stood her ground. He could almost read the thoughts of his men, some of which had stopped to look at what was going on between their commander and the young, female soldier. They were probably contemplating the thought in their heads. ' Could Lord Dilandau actually be the same strength as us? Or heaven forbid, weaker?' 'NO!' He answered their questions mentally. He was at least ten times stronger than any one of them. Dilandau was getting more and more angry. None of his soldiers had ever talked to him that way. Much less a woman! The only female Dragonslayers he had ever instructed were two whores who seemed to think they were as tough as the men were. Then they decided to bribe him to go easier on them by sleeping with him. He had slept with them but, as every sensible person would know, Dilandau never kept his promises. They were kicked out almost immediately. The same would do for this one.

He shot up his leg and kicked her in the side. She fell and gritted her teeth with them. Dilandau sat back down at his throne. "What are you doing now?" Tami asked with clenched teeth.

"I am thinking of what to do with you. Give me a minute." He answered in a fake polite tone.

"So, it takes you a minute to think eh?" She was poking fun at him again. Would she ever learn? Apparently not.

" There are just so many possibilities." He retorted. Suddenly he came to an idea. It would pain her physically and emotionally. It would drain her of her pride and dignity. It would break her spirit, in which Dilandau thought she had too much of. "Boys! Stop running! I have a treat for you. I will allow you to take this girl, and do what you please with her." Dilandau said with a devious grin. Tami looked up at him with disbelief. Would he really so something that horrible? She turned behind her and saw the Dragonslayers walking towards her. She shuddered. Tami knew what they were going to do. She had to escape somehow. Dilandau! That bastard! She still refused to take back her words. She would not submit to his wishes. She hated him with all the passion in the world.

A guy jumped on top of her and pinned her to the ground. Another one was kissing her neck. She screamed and tried to shove them off but by that time there was about five of them. Even little Mazrim whose life she had most likely saved was now viciously trying to rape her. Some of the young men who once looked so innocent had become beasts. Dilandau looked on in anticipation. 'He's probably loving every minute of it.' She thought with another twang of anger and resentment. Tami needed to see him dead at her feet. Just to see his garnet eyes close for the final time would be a dream come true. She couldn't take it anymore. She yearned for her dream to become a reality.

With one last burst of strength she pushed her shining wings out of her back. Tami was beginning to get antsy from the stress of keeping them hidden for so long. At last, the feathers could drop freely. She was wearing a low-backed tank top so it did not tear off. That would only give the boys, with their hormones raging, something more to gawk at. The young men stood back as she spread them out, showing them off, to intimidate anyone who dared to come closer. Dilandau, not surprisingly, looked unfazed. He made a noise that could have been a growl. He physically looked only a little more than mildly annoyed, but if you looked into his eyes, it was as clear as glass. He was furious.

"You're a draconian!" He roared. "I should have known." She stood up tall and glared at him, trying to look savage. " You will die for this!"

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a tiny knife. It didn't surprise her Dilandau would never be without a weapon of some kind. He grinned like a wolf at her and held the knife out in front of him. He jumped and pinned her small frame to the ground. His hot breath condensed on her neck and his stomach rose and fell over top of her. She knew him, he wouldn't just kill. It would not be satisfying enough. It would take the fun out of it. He always went out of his way to torture, insult or humiliate the victim before sending them to hell. Dilandau's knife pressed against her shoulder blade. It sliced into her skin onto her left breast. A thin red line formed over the trail of the blade.

"I will destroy you like you destroyed me!" He hissed. " You questioned my perfection." He was very touchy about this subject. He moved the knife over her face. She gasped in pure horror as he scraped the knife down her cheek. The pain wasn't great but the emotional pain was searing at her insides. She was pinned down and about to be killed by the one person, whom she had vowed, would never control her. She tried to break away with her wings but at that moment he took the knife and plunged it into her right wing. By sheer luck, he hit the main nerve in the wing. Her wing was paralyzed. It felt as if the wing had been removed from her body. It would heal, in time. She knew that wings healed faster than the rest of her body. It would be usable within a week or so but her pride was damaged the most. However, no matter how much it hurt, she still had some strength left. She pulled up her leg and kneed him in the gut.

"Ow!!" He cried out, clutching his stomach. Tami got up and began running to the nearest place possible. She was now on one of the many balconies of the fortress. Dilandau followed her slowly. She realized by his calmness that she had dug herself even further into her predicament. Now she couldn't fly, was on a balcony and had no way of escaping. Maybe, with skill and a lot of luck she would be able to throw him off the edge. It would take a lot, but it could be done. He stepped up onto the balcony. Dilandau had fully regained his composure. She struck a fighting stance so she would be alert for any kind of attack he would throw at her. He had put away his knife. 'Finally he is going to start fighting like a man." She thought. He swiftly kicked but she blocked it with ease.

"Going to have to do better than that!" She knew that Dilandau was just warming up but taunting him felt good. It made her feel like she actually could throw him off the railing. He put on a sneer that could have been a smile and with a lot of speed grabbed her wrist and pulled it back, leaving her torso exposed. With his remaining arm he knocked her as hard as he could. Tami slipped from her boots, lacking grip. She grabbed the nearest thing to her, which coincidentally was Dilandau's hand. A twisted grin crept onto his face.

" Let me see." He pondered." Should I drop you? Or pull you up? Your fate rests on my shoulders you see." He finished. She knew perfectly well what his choice would be. He would drop her to her death. Before he could do that she turned to her last resort tactic. She flexed her muscle and pulled with all her might. If she was to die then he was going down with her. Tami had never been afraid of death. Her only fear was Dilandau living. He was quite caught up on himself, mocking her and such that he didn't notice the tugging on his arm until it was too late. She jerked her body over the side and there was a sudden rush that Tami had never felt before. Her heart felt like it had risen to her throat. She supposed this was what it was like to fall. She had mastered control of her wings at a very early age so she wasn't used to falling. It lasted for a second, then all went black.

Author's note: Did you like it?? See I told you there would be a twist! I know, I know it ain't original but there will be another twist! If you thought that the dragonslayers were pervs before then…don't kill me for making them sickos!!Sorry!!!Bye bye!!