Cptr 2
“The exertion of aura can feel like the softest kiss or the hardest punch”
“Louis!”
“Mom?” I awoke to see my sister in a panicked state. I slept on the hard wood floor of the abandoned house.
“What’s wrong? Are you OK?”
“No! it’s an emergency! Someone broke in!” I got in a battle ready stance.
“Stay behind me!”
“OK!” she was scared out of her mind.
I sensed other auras in the vicinity. I told my companion to stay in the room and away from the windows. As I slowly advanced towards the stairs I heard various rustles and creaks. As I got down the stairs I saw our assaulters. They were wolves, Damn wolves. I’ve modified my own version of bone rush and instead of a “Bone” I’ve fashioned my exerted aura into a sword. The attackers were somewhat to a gangster effect to their attire.
 “What are you doing in our hideout? Do you want to be stabed” They threatened. 
“This is our place of refuge now. Leave or be forced from the premises.” I snapped.
“Ah, we can take ‘em boys come on!”
“So Be it.”  I sighed
There malicious attempts were repelled and were countered with forceful strikes from the back of the blade. 
“Forget this place. You can have it!” they yelled as they left.
I ran upstairs to the room were Elisa was.
“Thank you! I was so scared.” She said as she hugged me.
“No problem.”
 I felt more uncomfortable than I have ever been.