Twilight Saga Breaking Dawn Part 2 Fight Scene Novels & Stories

She glanced down to the ground, where the weapon lay after she'd removed it from his person, and with extra subtlety, she gave Julian a wink. She gasped audibly, as if to act surprised by the attack, then with a squeal, she made a reach for the dagger, diving to the floor only to have Julian kick it. The silver blade spun around faster than a spinning top, before it reached the edge of the bank and balanced for half a second, falling into the water with a splash. A gust of wind sent chills through her body, and she turned to see Mason tackling Julian to the ground; both vampires had their fangs bared, just as planned.

He softly said and chanted some inaudible spells which blinded the eyes of Voldemort and when he regained his sight they were gone. They were all gone! "Arghhhh!" Voldemort yelled with anger, turning back to human as he crashed weakly on the cold ground. The girl had really weaken him. . . . INTO THE WOODS. The woods reeked of blood as dead bodies layed lifelessly on the ground. The fight had been a great fight leaving Derek and Damon with few of their men on their side while the other team had Klaus and a fewer army and a young girl who shortly emerged from the woods.

Rachael jumps out of the way and dives to the side. Dracula flies towards her but misses her by a breath as she dives to one side. He crashes into the elevator and his new physique destroys the door of the elevator. Rachael crawls behind a sofa as Dracula searches for her. The first touch of Gabriel’s fist to his face reminds him of the two creatures he has to kill. He struggles as the twins force their might against his dominating aura. The immortals bleed each other but Dracula still overwhelms the twins. Their fight comes to a halt when a table from the upper floors drops on Dracula.

Tears dropped from my eyes from the aching, the saltiness stinging me. I used my hands to push myself up off the ground, trying not to succumb to the pain. The two of them were standing off, hissing at each other, in fighting positions, circling as if in a boxing match. I watched as he made the first move and tried to slash her with his own claws, but she dodged the attack, opened her mouth, and bit his front right paw instead, pulling the digits clean off him, and spitting them into the water. A stream of blood covered the snow, but he continued fighting as if she hadn’t just mutilated him.

We could not transform back, fatigued and battered, just like Ella, James, Archer, and Henry. "Why don't we settle this with a sword battle and see who comes out on top?" Blair nodded, and Henry opened the vortex. Two blades dropped before us, and we both assumed battle stances. Our swords clashed with auras radiating power, and the fight swung back and forth. My frustration intensified as I saw an opportunity. I plunged the blade into Blair's ribs, infused with an aura lethal to any shifter. He cried out in pain, collapsing to the ground.

Evelyn’s voice echoed, calm yet filled with unyielding power. “You will not harm him. You will not harm anyone!” Daimon’s laughter rang out, cruel and sharp. “You think your light can stop me? I’ve waited centuries for you, and I will have you!” With a roar, Daimon raised his hand, summoning his own red light. It surged forward, clashing with Evelyn’s white beam in a stunning display of power. The two forces collided, creating a vortex of energy that sent shockwaves across the battlefield. Pack members shielded their eyes, their hearts pounding as they watched the clash unfold.

I focus my hands toward Imogene and let loose, the same dark blue beam coming from me. Imogene’s body is being ripped apart in a manner that keeps her from fighting back. The power fills her until she bursts, literally blowing up. Pieces of ash drop down from the sky, falling over the Earth. Just like that, Imogene is gone. The twins have finished fighting and have run over to Tia. Sparks erupt on my back as my hands drop slightly. There’s a soft kiss on my temple as I turn my body toward my daughter. I have to see if she’s okay. I take a few shaky steps toward her before dizziness sets in. I drop to the ground, unable to fight the darkness that consumes me.

“Don’t make this difficult.” “You’re already making it difficult.” The man sighed like he was bored. “Fine.” Everything happened too fast after that. The attackers moved. Dorian shifted first. Then Damon. Dracula followed without hesitation. The room exploded into chaos. Growls. Crashes. Splintering wood. Thalia backed away, her heart pounding violently in her chest. She had nowhere to go. Nowhere to hide. A body slammed into the wall beside her. She flinched. Dorian was fighting two at once.

he urged, his voice laced with a mixture of determination and concern. The rogue werewolf lunged forward, his fangs bared, and Edward met him head-on in a fierce clash. Their bodies intertwined in a battle of strength and agility, each strike resonating with the intensity of their desires to protect their own. Olivia watched the fight unfold with a mixture of fear and awe. Her heart pounded in her chest as the sounds of growls and snarls filled the air, a symphony of violence. In the heat of the struggle, a misstep led to Olivia being caught in the crossfire, her arm grazed by a stray swipe.

She was unable to turn away. “Nate?” Sarah's voice seemed distant in her distress. Zachary hissed once more. She was unable to take her eyes off the captivating werewolf despite the fact that it was directed at the pack this time. Zachary accepted the challenge as the Alpha came at them. The impact between the two was supernatural in its magnitude. Nate was struck in the fight, diverting her attention from him. She took stock of the situation and noticed that the other wolves weren't yet involved. Before things got worse, Nate realized she had to step in. Zachary dodged the Alpha's full-fist punch at the last second by edging slightly to the side. Nate seized the opportunity and jumped in be