Victor grunted as the two clashed swords. I could see the sweat on his forehead. He was in trouble. Suddenly I felt something pulling me down, I couldn't move. "Victor!" I shouted, I was scared.
I could hear him talking, but I only caught the last bit; "First question, why are there two of you?"
I shivered, we were in deep shit.
Suddenly Victor sliced open his left hand, bloody spraying everywhere. I wanted to scream. He leaned close to me and whispered "Don't worry, m'dear. I'll take care of you." Then I was lifted off my feet and thrown several feet into the air. I hit the ground with a crunch; I felt a sharp pain in my leg as I heard a sickening snap.
Victor was alone with the man now. "Come now!" he called "I so do hate violence. We are on the same team."
"How so?" shouted the boy.
"We were sent here to investigate, myself and I. Our worlds are colliding. We were never supposed to meet, but now we have, and They" here he pointed to the sky "want answers. . ." Victor grinned. "so they sent me."