The Weather Incarnates Black Weather

Part Two

Black Cloud

Cloud was practising using his powers after he heard about Black Snow, who's true name he could not remember. He knew that he needed to keep his guard up while he trained. He was also waiting for his twin, which was twenty minutes late. This caused him to become concerned that one of Black Snow's siblings had got to him. His concern grew as the sky grew darker and darker. It was not because it was turning to night for it was in the middle of the day. This was when he realized that it was not getting darker but he was surrounded by fog, black fog!

He looked around behind him and it was all too clear to see that he could not even see the cave! Then again he could not see a thing! This told him everything that he needed to know as he called his clouds around him but then he felt a knife strike him in the side. He then felt another slash across his back and arms.

He let out a small cry of pain and knew that his and his brother's years of bullying had toughened them up so the strikes were not as painful for him like they would be with someone who wasn't used to pain. The only problem here was the fact that he could not see through Black Cloud's black fog and there for rendering him almost incapable of defending himself. Then again, his fog was able to cloud Black Cloud's vision so that was a plus. So this meant that they were both fighting in the dark.

He then waited for the next strike and that was when he gripped the wrist like a snake strike and pulled the hand close to him so that he could see it. It was dark but slender and the nails were well groomed and it was all too clear that this had belonged to a woman!

Conflicted he loosened his grip, which was a mistake as her other hand almost slapped him in the gut. He felt himself fall back slightly and he soon felt her on top of him and he felt a punch across his face. Followed by another and another. He soon felt something run down the corner of his mouth and the taste of iron in his mouth.

He then heard the whiplash and he raised his hands and caught her fist. He then used a small series of deductions to hit her in the gut and then he felt her legs loosen and he then dragged her off him. He then was able to deduce where her throat was and hit her where he thought that it was but he must have misjudged for his fist collided with the centre of her rib cage. He then hit her lower and then followed it up with an upper punch and the back fog left and his fog went too.

He looked at the girl in front of him, her beauty mercifully untouched by the fighting. He picked her up and walked back to the cave and as he did he met up with his twin with a girl in his arms that was the mirror image of the girl in his hands. It was all too clear that they were twins that had attacked them at the same time.