Without memory

by norwegian-brony


Battle with my self

I looked down at the source of pain, and I have indeed been stabbed. I turned my head around and saw that the white man’s sword had pierced my body.

‘’ So how do you like to be bitten by White Fang?’’ asked the man. 

‘’ He bites like a baby dog,’’ I joked.

As the figure pulled the sword out of me, blood spewed out of my mouth, splattering on the floor. My head became foggy as I lost the feeling in my limbs.

‘’ What’s the matter, big boy? Are you all talk and no play?’’ the white figure said mockingly.

I looked at him, and he had the same lunatic smile as before, that taunting smirk. I hated it and I hated him.  I wanted to kill him here and now; I knew that I could almost wield the sword correctly, and I also knew there was a chance here.
I rushed towards him, leading with Black Flame. He smiled as he put himself in a defensive stance. I started swinging my sword and tried to hit him, but he seemed to deflect all my attacks, almost like he could see what was coming. I knew there had to be an opening somewhere in his defense.
I tried to penetrate his defense, reaching to stab his chest, but the white figure took my move as his opening. He grabbed my head and tossed me in the skyscraper next to us, leaving me stuck in the wall.

‘’ It is really a shame that you can’t fight. It wastes such good talent,’’ the white figure said as he moved closer to me. “But don’t you worry. When I take control over you, there would be plenty of good ability left.’’

‘’ I will kill you if it’s the last I do,’’ I said as I tried to stand up.

‘’ You can’t kill me. Do you want to know why? It is because you lack something. That little something is what I called instinct. You got that-‘’ the white figure said before I flew off the building and stabbed his shoulder.
I removed my sword from his wound and then cut his left arm off. He screamed in pain as his armed was severed from his body and hit the floor. The limb didn't spew out red blood like my wounds but instead bled black.

‘’ Don’t tell me what I lack. You should concentrate on what you are doing instead of talking to me,’’ I said as he got back up.

‘’I can kill you with one arm,’’ he said before a new arm shot out from the stub from his last arm. ‘’But it would be a hell of a drag to do that.’’

I looked at his newly regenerated limb as he stretched it. His flawless arm was proof of his powers; this would not be easy.

‘’ Let us see if you have this ability as well,’’ he said, raising his sword arm.
I swung my sword at his new arm and hit it but failed to cut it off. It still gave me a small opportunity to hit him again. I cleaved through his shoulder and down to his chest.

‘’ I don’t know if you have noticed, but I can’t be killed off that easily,’’ said the white figure smiling.
He disappeared. Where could he be? I looked around, but I couldn't find him. I knew, however, he could be anywhere.

‘’ CHEW HIM TO BITS, WHITE FANG!’’  I heard him yell from a distance. I turned around and saw a white beam coming towards me in an alarming speed. I jumped out of the way just in time, but when I looked in front of me, there was another beam. There was no way I could dodge this, so I used Black Flame and tried to block it.

The moment that the white beam hit the sword, I was pushed backwards. I could feel my feet sliding backwards on the ground as it tried to break my defense. After the beam stopped and I could move forwards again, I was immediately attacked by the white figure, quickly swinging Black Flame in front of me again and blocking his sword, White Fang.
I suddenly felt a massive surge of power pulsating through me. I lost all self control, yet I was gaining the advantage of this duel. The white figure didn't know what happened, unable to block my attacks now. I felt the energy spreading through me, almost begging me to fight him, to kill him, and to win.
I felt my new found strength surround me, then swallow me. As it took full control, everything vanished into the air before coming back, an entirely new scene in front of me. I quickly noticed that the white figure was bleeding from multiple places and stared at me in disbelief. I raised my sword above my head and glared at his miserable face.

‘’ Burn him to ash, Black Flame,’’ I said before I swung my sword in an arch and sent a black beam at him. He burned on contact, and the white man was set ablaze. Shortly after he caught fire, he fell to the ground, screaming out in agony. Then he vanished out of existence.

I still had my guard up. I have no clue what I just did, but even though it was awesome, I didn't think the white man would fall. I suddenly heard footsteps behind me, but they were too calm the be his. It was slow, and after a few moments, it stopped right behind me. I quickly turned around and swung my sword, though my attack was quickly stopped. I looked up and saw a black figure. If he was an enemy, I couldn't win; he stopped my sword with his bare hands, possibly stronger than the white figure.

‘’ Is that a way the greet others?’’ he asked me.

‘’ Who are you?’’ I asked, stepping back into my fighting stance.

‘’ I’m the spiritual manifestation of your sword, ‘’ he said. “I am Black Flame.”
I stared at him at him in disbelief. There was no way he could be Black Flame… But the way he looked, dark hair with red stripes in
it and a cold face, it was like my sword.

‘’ Who was the other guy? ‘’ I asked, slightly lowering my guard.

‘’ He was the spiritual manifestation of your soul,” the man said.
Before I could answer, everything went white. When I finally could see again I was in a bed. It wasn't mine but someone else’s room.
I looked around and quickly figured that I was in a hospital