The rain began getting heavy with no signs of letting up. veronica wielded a broke flag split in half, she had fashioned into a baton and a shive. the baton was used to fend off its advances. while also using the shive half of the flag to attack it. this was a strong back and forth. with the beast swinging its arms in a flurry smacking away the rain. plus veronica knocking back each blow with the baton and keeping her balance in the blood soaked mud. she tried getting her footing then lunged towards the abomination. as a result of her spirt itzs arm tries falling down onto her, but she bashes it away with great force. before the thing has enough time to correct its balance the shive was ready. hence she thrusts it chest wards. however stopping its path comes thee right arm claws and all. furthermore a strong grip with end penetrating the palm. wherefore its mouth opens wide, revealing ,jagged, wet, teeth and moist flesh. then a strong odor of decay came pouring in fill her nostrils. at first thought this smell should have been its breath, but in actuality was it tacking over the neutral energy in the air making it active. with that much emotion energy its prepping an attack. becoming aware of this she using her baton she beats the right furiously while recoiling from the attacking left. the beating was so fears that the flag wrapped around the batons length and tied down with formaldehyde ropes is riddled with blood from the ripped skin. the rank smell grew stronger  out of fear she use the most emotional energy she can muster the break free coating her thee baton with it all. first swatting way the approaching left next cracking down on the gripping right at the point were the thumb and pointer finger meet in the wrist. causing it too lose strength in both giving thee shive wiggle. struggling to get the berried shive out of the palm the monster released a wretched roar!

      ("monster: Raaaaaawwww….")

the voice had enough power behind it making it close to a sonic blast. the volume alone caused a slight trimmer. as well as the force veronicas head the  shake lowing her focus and losing her foot hold in the mud. without proper a proper stance her momentum fades the shive comes loose lots of blood.

thee monster pushes her back sliding back in the mud struggling to remain standing. the thing to analyze its left and right hands both were bruised and bleeding. veronica took the time to study her weapons. the flag on the baton is pretty worn out. plus the shive has also seen better days. the opposite ends were the flag was split in half, was incased in metal braced on memory a light sliver material and wrapped in leather grips. she changes the shive to a back hand position. thereby lining up the two ends. the proceeds to flood both halves with so much energy they begin to glow crazy bight. the ends of the metal braces form roots that quickly latch together shaping a column connecting the two parts. veronica unties the knot at the to of the flag liberating the flag from the rope. the grow dies down revealing the damage from the fight was gone. she raises the flag over her head waving it in a 8 motion.

the rain clouds start to darken. random flashes of light occur in the sky streaks of energy trail off the tail of the white flag. the flags center holds an emblem of a sword run through a circle with a small axe to the left of the hilt and a small hammer to the right of it. lighting descends from above striking the flag. in that moment veronica drives the flag deep into mud. "she shouts"

("veronica: lightning revaluation!")

a sudden surge of lightning covers cloaks her body. veronica lets go of the monster. the sprints towards the monster. thanks the electricity she was unaffected by the mud. she snapped right In front of it. before it can respond she moved the lightning to her arms forming glove. then pushed it back creating a blast on contact. the blast made it slide back. the monster chest a large burn from the attack. she advances forwards appearing in front of the beast again then strikes him once more towards the cliff. it blocks with its arms but is still knocked back. both its arms are charred. the creature screams in pain.

("monster: aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh....!!)

veronicas eyes start water and the whites had pinken with red streaks. she cried while putting together her fist. the lightning moved off her hands and into the fists making a javelin of lightning. she let go with her left leaving it in her right. she dashes forwards for the last time. the color of her energy depend from blue to purple. the beasts arms were to burnt to use for blocking. so she ran it clean through over the cliff the only thing keeping it up was the javelin. the voltage had already filled its body

("veronica: goodbye Jericho be sure to apologize to Donta.")

she continues to cry as the weapon dissipates. Jericho falls down the cliff and to a river...…..

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a grave located in a dimly lit grove. the grave reads Donta sheen. placed at the foot of the grave is a bouquet of flowers.

("Winston: I'm sorry I couldn't I'm sorry I couldn't stop them")

Veronica and Winston stand over the grave in remorse. veronica leaves in the direction of two trees making a path.

("veronica: its okay theses things happen.")

Winston follows behind.......to be continued