Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Celestial Zone 2.1 Fanfic Novel - Chapter 3: Surprise! Flair Vs Jianne Makov

author's notes: Jianne Makov parents are unique. Her paternal grandfather is Japanese, with a French wife who ran off with their child not long after marriage. Jianne's father became a Russian PR when he married Nibela Marivostankov. He changed his surname to Makov just before Jianne was born. He went back to France when his mother died, and 3 days later, Jianne was born.

author's notes: “Jyaa ne, uwakionna-san” that Flair last heard mean "Bye now, miss slut". Jianne was speaking in Japanese. For your information, Jianne could speak 7 different language: Russian, French, English, Chinese, Japanese, Spanish and Malay.

At the point of time when Fast Hands arrived, Flair was about on her mission, killing off survivors as she searched for the Pendant of Sapphire Roses. By rights there should have been no one who would have been able to resist her at all. However, as fate would have it, there happened to have a Russian ex-Special Operation member who specialized in assassination traveling with the caravan.

Her name is Jianne Makov, a French born Russian whose grandfather was a Japanese yakuza triad boss. She had been traveling with the caravan working as a guard while on her way to see her grandfather. Possessing of remarkable skills with unarmed combat, close combat with lethality and is a master marksman, it was Flair’s bad luck to have met her. Flair had only her powers as well as a blue belt in Judo in her arsenal

Flair kicked opened the caravan door, the inside was pitch-black. By the silvery moon light she was able to peer inside and see to a certain extent. An outline of a pregnant woman lying on the floor came into view. Flair shook her head, manipulated the moon light into a light ball with her powers and sent it into the caravan. As the light ball went in, something huge flew out. The light ball extinguished.

It hit Flair hard in her midriff, and flipped over her as she doubled over. Recovering quickly, Flair turned around and tried to shoot her powers into her assailant, but before she could release her powers, a cloth was draped over her head, effectively blinding her.
Her powers came out then, bright shards of light, but they stabbed harmlessly into the plans. Flair felt a person hugged her the next moment. An arm went around her tight, another gripped at a certain spot on her lower spine.

Fear hit Flair in a rush; she knew suddenly that her enemy is a fearsome person, able to kill with precision silently. Flair struggled madly but the grip was tight. The hand at her lower spine stabbed in, bright extreme pain followed. Flair screamed in pain, then gave a soft moan as she tried to control the pain. In her struggle, the cloth that was blinding her fell off, Flair could see again. Her blindfold turned out to be a blanket from the caravan, and her assailant a female. Anger flared from Flair as she realized she had lost control of her body, judging from where her injury is, she had been hurt in her nerve centre.

Looking up at her assailant, Flair screamed, “Bitch!” then tried to shoot shards of light at her, but she couldn’t concentrate enough with the pain searing through her whole body, feeling as if a red hot fire is burning all her nerves.

Looking up, Flair could make out the name of the guard’s tag pinned to the collar of her assailant. “Darn bitch! Jianne Makov!” Flair bit out. Pulling out a Swiss Army knife from her jacket, Jianne gave a cold smile as she flipped out the blade. Flair’ last words heard were…

“Jyaa ne, uwakionna-san”