Lynx grip had loosen from around Arvin, so Arvin shook himself free before kicking the boy away. With a few backflips Arvin reached for his weapon. He didn't know why but his opponent seemed to have gotten slower.
Taking advantage of the situation Arvin rushed forward and with fast movement he thrust his right threw the abdomen of his opponent. Blood drip from Lynx's mouth when Arvin had stab him.
Lynx's body thumped to the ground without movement. Arvin watched the body of his opponent and something in his chest squeezed his heart
It had only been a second for Lynx, but for
Arvin he felt as if he was reliving a few years of his pass life, a life he didn't remember. Arvin felt himself forced into a chair as he watched memories from his brain that his heart and ordered the mind to lock away.
