Zena: The Last Fight
Mass Amusement

"Infoiler!"

"Catch her!"

The scream echoed from one of the criminals, Zena was forced to stop the pecking steps on the spot. His grip on the samurai's hilt tightened, preparing to fight whenever they attacked.

Clattering their steps in unison, scattering around Zena. The girl shook her head, her two eyes tightly shut withstanding the rumble in her chest. Failing is the plan to pave the way for them. He was surrounded from all directions, there was no gap to get out.

"Who are you? Dare to enter the enemy's nest alone. Feeling great?" hardik was one of those criminals.

Just look at the way they stand. The body can barely hold its own weight. Zena flicked her lips, though being outnumbered did not mean she would give up.

"Who I am is not important, but what you do is inhumane. I can't forgive you all" said Zena, starting to put up the horses while raising her samurai.

"Hmm .. woman-"

His words were stuck in his throat as the people who were following Zena scattered out. They're out from behind. The sound of the door being broken by force also adds to the panic. The door was opened, another party rushed in and surrounded from the other side.

Except, the village chief and his wife were also some of the others. Maybe they take care of the children or bring them back to the village.

"You're surrounded!" cibir Zena tilted with a smile.

"Damn!"

For the sake of their swearing, panic was clearly visible on the faces of all the criminals.

"Where are you guys hiding all the kids?" ask one of the residents while holding a machete in his hand.

There's no word, they're all silent. Zena was still standing there, amidst the criminals surrounding her. A criminal who was behind Zena's body moved quickly with a shiny knife in hand. He plans to take the girl hostage to repel the residents.

However, his steps came to a halt a few feet from where Zena was standing. His eyes were wide open, his mouth wide open. Before long, blood spurted from his mouth. He glanced down, the samurai stuck it in the stomach. Zena roughly pulled the thing. The body of the criminal fell without life.

"Main cheating? All right, let's get started!" Zena grinned.

Playing the samurai in hand, his legs danced nimbly forward. Both hands gleamed around the sharp object. They panicked, setting the horses ready to receive Zena's attack. The girl turned around, then jumped.

One criminal fell headless. Everyone was stunned, not only the kidnappers, but all the residents were in disbelief. Zena continued to move so slowly and lightly, as if she was performing a sword dance.

Dash!

A quick and almost invisible attack hit the enemy's head. Without having time to avoid, increased lives are lost.

"Bad! Finish the intruder, don't give him forgiveness!" tell a leader of the criminal group.

"We have to help."

"Right, we can't let him fight alone."

"He's on our side, come on!"

Residents in the room attacked along with those who had attacked Zena. Sharp weapons war was inevitable, shoulder to shoulder with the residents to help Zena eradicate all enemies.

With the population exceeding their numbers, Zena and the Hulu village army finally defeated them all. Seeing the impoliteness on the faces of the residents and leaving some still alive, Zena growled in annoyance.

"They don't deserve to live! They do not deserve forgiveness. If you can't kill them, look into the room. You will know what they have done to the children in your village!" zena pointed to the execution room where three children had just been chopped up alive.

"You will accept your fate after they examine the room" said Zena, holding back from swinging the samurai in hand.

He waited for three people to check the room. In fact, Zena could have killed them all because most of them had lost their lives.

"Fuck! Devil hell! You deserve to die!"

The voice of such a loud cry echoed from within the room. A resident ran with a celurit in hand, and other residents surrounding the criminals were worried that the crescent-shaped object was pointing at them.

"You guys are such fuckers! There is no place on this earth for you!"

The others followed, running down one of the thugs chests with his machete. The three people who were inspecting earlier rampaged uncontrollably, stabbing their bodies even though they were no longer struggling.

Zena closed her eyes, a drop of water falling from both corners remembering the three heads of the little boy she saw under the table. He breathed a sigh of relief, opening his eyes again. Zena did not intend to stay, did not have the heart to witness the cries of the father of the children.

Zena leaves unbeknownst to them, right after her departure a car led by the village chief approaches the building. The pair of village leaders came out in a hurry, hoping that their son would be among them.

"How ... gosh! What's going on?" The village chief ran in surprise to see one of his residents who was endlessly stabbing the criminal's stomach.

He was flabbergasted in disbelief, rubbing his face before wounding his citizens.

"Already, Sir. He's already dead. Already!" he said while pulling the body of the man away from the corpse of the criminal.

He was crying hysterically, roaring uncontrollably. His body collapsed on the floor of a building filled with pools of blood. The village chief looked at everyone, only the three of them knew what was inside the room.

"What's wrong? Where are all the kids?"

"They're here, sir. Only those we found. Sorry, we did not find your son" said a resident who brought three children from another room.

"Dad!" The children went to see their father. The village chief's wife cried, hugging her husband limply. Intermittent, the body collapsed on the floor unconscious.

"Please, get my wife in the car!" his orders to two residents who are quick to help.

"They just checked the room there, sir. Suddenly it's like that" said one resident.

"Then, why don't you check it out?!" the village chief snarled.

He walked into the room followed by some residents who were curious about what was inside. Their bodies froze, their breathing stopped seeing the three heads of the children lying on the floor of the room.

The village chief threw himself on the floor, crying over the three children. Both of his hands scooped their heads and hugged him. His roar sounded heartbreaking and truly heart-wrenching. This is what Zena doesn't want to see.

"Check this room, find their other limbs. Hurry, we need to get out of this godforsaken place!" his word while bitterly regretting his delay.

Residents checked the room, opening anything to find the pieces of the children's bodies. One by one they found and gathered into one. They even trampled on the three corpses that Zena had placed in the cooler box. However, everything was free, the three children had left in terrible conditions.

"Burn this place! Let all the kidnappers' bodies go to ashes!" his orders before moving to bring the pieces of the body of all the children with the others.

Booms!

The fire was high and accompanied their departure.

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Hello, thank you always faithfully following the story of Zena. Towards the end, yes.