はるひ
:)
This is my first time writing a drabble and as I understand, they are exactly 100 words. It was very hard but please critique etc.
Here I did two drabbles. Both about my favorite Pokemon and the strongest character in my Pokemon fanverse.
Traits of a Warrior
I’m smart.
I’m quick on my feet.
I can outsmart my opponents with my wit. I am always one step ahead of ‘em.
A great warrior always stays one step ahead his or her opponent, a quote that’s been brought down.
I’m also a shinobi. When on the attack, the opponent is not aware of my existence.
Behind, I like to give a good battle. With my shuriken, I can startle him.
With the weight end of my kusarigama, I can strike him in the head.
These traits comes in the form of a merely five foot tall gothic lolita.
On the Attack
Blood rushing, heart pumping.
I slipped quickly into a corner, planning my attack on the villain.
My back against the wall, and my left eye in glare mode.
I already knew what I was going to do, but wanted to be careful not to startle the president, as he had a sword to his neck.
I tightly gripped the kama as I slipped in for the attack.
At a great net speed, I jumped behind him as he threw his shiruken. One by one, I dodged them.
Then an opening was shown, HIT! I knocked him out with the weight.
(However it was not in cold blood. That was a warrior’s strike)
drabble two, the bottom sentence is what I wanted to say but the damn word limit.
Here I did two drabbles. Both about my favorite Pokemon and the strongest character in my Pokemon fanverse.
Traits of a Warrior
I’m smart.
I’m quick on my feet.
I can outsmart my opponents with my wit. I am always one step ahead of ‘em.
A great warrior always stays one step ahead his or her opponent, a quote that’s been brought down.
I’m also a shinobi. When on the attack, the opponent is not aware of my existence.
Behind, I like to give a good battle. With my shuriken, I can startle him.
With the weight end of my kusarigama, I can strike him in the head.
These traits comes in the form of a merely five foot tall gothic lolita.
On the Attack
Blood rushing, heart pumping.
I slipped quickly into a corner, planning my attack on the villain.
My back against the wall, and my left eye in glare mode.
I already knew what I was going to do, but wanted to be careful not to startle the president, as he had a sword to his neck.
I tightly gripped the kama as I slipped in for the attack.
At a great net speed, I jumped behind him as he threw his shiruken. One by one, I dodged them.
Then an opening was shown, HIT! I knocked him out with the weight.
(However it was not in cold blood. That was a warrior’s strike)
drabble two, the bottom sentence is what I wanted to say but the damn word limit.