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direction however,
so she turned to see what had happened.
What
she saw amazed her. Longwei, in full dragon form, had already killed
one of the gunmen, the body laying in two pieces on the ground. The
second was pointing his rifle at Longwei, who was circling him with
his jaw open, a harsh rasping sound coming from his mouth as his
tongue flickered back and forth. The second gunman was obviously
terrified, but managed to squeeze off another burst of fire towards
Longwei. Joy swore she saw Longwei's image almost shimmer in the air
before darting forward, the powerful jaws snapping around the barrel
of the gun to tear it out of the gunman's grasp. The same move caught
part of the gunman's left hand, severing it and sending hot jets of
blood spurting into the air. The gunman dropped to the ground,
screaming before passing out, and Longwei quickly shifted back to his
human form. Pulling the man's shirt off, he quickly knotted it around
the gunman's wrist before twisting, making a rough tourniquet and
stopping the blood flow.
Joy
came running up, her desire to help Longwei overriding her instinct
to flee. "What can I do?" she asked, kneeling next to him.
"Are
you all right?" he asked her in reply, before glancing around.
"The hand cutter."
She
grabbed the tool off the cart, giving it to Longwei who threaded it
through the wraps of the tourniquet to give him a better handle to
twist with. When the blood flow was fully cut off, he locked the
handle down using the man's belt. "The doctor will be here
soon," Longwei replied. "Are you hurt?"
"No,"
Joy replied, "just scared out of my wits."
"I
understand. Help me with the other."
Joy
looked on in disgust at the other body, which had been torn almost in
half at the stomach area. Longwei shook his head in frustration.
"Help me search the body, quickly!" he said. "Before
his blood ruins any documents or anything else that may help us
figure out who just tried to kill you!"
Swallowing
her gorge, Joy started patting down the legs of the half corpse,
pulling out a wallet and some papers from a pocket. Longwei took the
upper body, yanking off the remains of the man's tactical vest before
quickly emptying his chest pocket. He then grabbed the belt, setting
it with the tactical vest until he was sure the rest of the torso was
searched. Joy held up what she had found, which he took and started
looking over. His face clouded blackly, and she swore she could see
his eyes flash greenish in anger. "What is it?"
"Triads,"
he said, handing her a piece of notepaper. "I will guarantee you
once we wash this man's body, we will find a Triad tattoo on him
somewhere. The paper is a full description of you, and directions to
the village from Heifei."
"What?
But why?"
Longwei
looked down at the surviving gunman, his face tight with anger. "That
is what I want to know as well."
*****
That
night, as Joy lay in her bed, she couldn't find sleep. She thought
after the adrenaline wore off, and hours wore on, she would be
exhausted. Instead, she could tell from a quick glance at her cell
phone clock that it was now almost eleven at night, and she had spent
the past three hours tossing and turning in her bed, the lights off.
Finally, with a huff of anger, she threw the covers off, pulling on a
tank top to go with the boxer shorts she normally wore to bed.
Heading out into the halls of the temple, she headed towards the
courtyard, where perhaps she could get some fresh air and let herself
find sleep.
As
she walked near the small room that Longwei and her often used for
eating meals together, she saw a flickering light. Coming closer, she
saw Longwei sitting up, a single candle illuminating the room as he
read from a book. Joy was surprised to see the title. "I didn't
think you were into Nietzsche," Joy said quietly, trying to
avoid startling him. "You okay?"
"Mmmmm,"
Longwei replied quietly, as he turned a page on the book. "I
actually don't like him very much, he's very convoluted. But, I
thought after
so she turned to see what had happened.
What
she saw amazed her. Longwei, in full dragon form, had already killed
one of the gunmen, the body laying in two pieces on the ground. The
second was pointing his rifle at Longwei, who was circling him with
his jaw open, a harsh rasping sound coming from his mouth as his
tongue flickered back and forth. The second gunman was obviously
terrified, but managed to squeeze off another burst of fire towards
Longwei. Joy swore she saw Longwei's image almost shimmer in the air
before darting forward, the powerful jaws snapping around the barrel
of the gun to tear it out of the gunman's grasp. The same move caught
part of the gunman's left hand, severing it and sending hot jets of
blood spurting into the air. The gunman dropped to the ground,
screaming before passing out, and Longwei quickly shifted back to his
human form. Pulling the man's shirt off, he quickly knotted it around
the gunman's wrist before twisting, making a rough tourniquet and
stopping the blood flow.
Joy
came running up, her desire to help Longwei overriding her instinct
to flee. "What can I do?" she asked, kneeling next to him.
"Are
you all right?" he asked her in reply, before glancing around.
"The hand cutter."
She
grabbed the tool off the cart, giving it to Longwei who threaded it
through the wraps of the tourniquet to give him a better handle to
twist with. When the blood flow was fully cut off, he locked the
handle down using the man's belt. "The doctor will be here
soon," Longwei replied. "Are you hurt?"
"No,"
Joy replied, "just scared out of my wits."
"I
understand. Help me with the other."
Joy
looked on in disgust at the other body, which had been torn almost in
half at the stomach area. Longwei shook his head in frustration.
"Help me search the body, quickly!" he said. "Before
his blood ruins any documents or anything else that may help us
figure out who just tried to kill you!"
Swallowing
her gorge, Joy started patting down the legs of the half corpse,
pulling out a wallet and some papers from a pocket. Longwei took the
upper body, yanking off the remains of the man's tactical vest before
quickly emptying his chest pocket. He then grabbed the belt, setting
it with the tactical vest until he was sure the rest of the torso was
searched. Joy held up what she had found, which he took and started
looking over. His face clouded blackly, and she swore she could see
his eyes flash greenish in anger. "What is it?"
"Triads,"
he said, handing her a piece of notepaper. "I will guarantee you
once we wash this man's body, we will find a Triad tattoo on him
somewhere. The paper is a full description of you, and directions to
the village from Heifei."
"What?
But why?"
Longwei
looked down at the surviving gunman, his face tight with anger. "That
is what I want to know as well."
*****
That
night, as Joy lay in her bed, she couldn't find sleep. She thought
after the adrenaline wore off, and hours wore on, she would be
exhausted. Instead, she could tell from a quick glance at her cell
phone clock that it was now almost eleven at night, and she had spent
the past three hours tossing and turning in her bed, the lights off.
Finally, with a huff of anger, she threw the covers off, pulling on a
tank top to go with the boxer shorts she normally wore to bed.
Heading out into the halls of the temple, she headed towards the
courtyard, where perhaps she could get some fresh air and let herself
find sleep.
As
she walked near the small room that Longwei and her often used for
eating meals together, she saw a flickering light. Coming closer, she
saw Longwei sitting up, a single candle illuminating the room as he
read from a book. Joy was surprised to see the title. "I didn't
think you were into Nietzsche," Joy said quietly, trying to
avoid startling him. "You okay?"
"Mmmmm,"
Longwei replied quietly, as he turned a page on the book. "I
actually don't like him very much, he's very convoluted. But, I
thought after
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