As the axe flew towards Peter, he sternly brought his sword towards the axe and blocked the blow and brought it back and slashed at her, but her wyvern brought it's tail to block it.

"Very impressive," he said, "You've taught your wyvern how to block blows and read your opponent's movements."

"It's only necessary for me because I strive to be an exceptional Malig Knight," she chuckled, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a younger brother and sister to take back from you."

"I'll never allow it," Peter said, "You'll have to just pry them away from my dead body."

"Then I'll just do that." she said. She then sliced her axe at him but missed. Peter then counters with an uppercut but is blocked by Septimus, another brother of mine. "You're late."

"Not like I can control how fast I get to the area sis." he replies. He swings his sword but Laura pulls Peter out of the way.

"I'm not about to have another family member die on me," she says, she then turned to Peter, "Let's finish this together." She turned towards Sam and Septimus. She glanced towards us and smiles. "You can NEVER have them back, you kidnappers!" she yelled at them.

"You accuse US of kidnapping our siblings? To me it looks like YOU'RE the kidnappers." she said. I don't blame her. I mean, they had raised us since we were eight, and they loved us for the same amount of time, even if our father didn't care about us. But, I had to trust my gut. And my gut tells me that this battle will change everything. I mean it. Quite literally. 

As the battle continued, Mark and I started to fight. But, when I took down my 200th target, I collapsed. Not from wounds or fatigue, but from something else. I recognized this feeling- the feeling that I had before my mother was killed- I was seeing clips of what would happen next- I saw something weird. It was like a path, and I saw myself and Mark on it. As we were walking on this path, all of a sudden, the path splits into two. We go on a single side of a path, sticking together as we face what seems to be animal attacks. But we defeat these animals and try to entice(?) them to come with us, but they just run off. And along the way, others join us, and others leave. And then I see myself fighting a figure.

These images play in my mind three times before I see the battlefield once again. I pant really hard and look to my side. Mark is staring at me, with a worried look in his eyes. "What?" I asked, "I know that look. Look, I'll be fine."

"It's not that. What did you see?" he inquired, "Look, this isn't normal. First, those Nightmares. And now, this. You have to tell me. Miranda, whats going wrong with you?" 'Whats going on with me' I thought. I don't even KNOW what these images are. I looked at him and shrugged. He looked at me sternly and said "I trust you sis. I just don't want you to get hurt."

"Lets go meet up with them." I said. Mark nodded his head in agreement. We then rushed towards the fight between our families.