Kahlan Amnell (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} last_confessor) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} wariscoming, |
Children. Kahlan almost immediatly targetted the demon with children. And she knew the boy whoose body it had taken, he was kind and friendly and she didn't think she was wrong in figuring that this would hurt him a great deal if it came down to it. If he actually hurt anyone. The thing was though, he had a gun. And she wouldn't confess him, she wouldn't do that to someone who didn't deserve it. So instead she had her weapons, a longsword and a dagger holstered to the side and was dressed to fight in leathers she'd managed to procure and make. They were comfortable and perfect for the fight, not that she wanted to fight this boy. But she'd protect the children. Weapons were one thing. But Kahlan knew precicely where to start to save the little girl, the cap was already off the holy water when she came into his line of sight, "Hey" she called and before he could reply, she sent a stream of water flying into his eyes calling to the child as soon as he was distracted.
"Run, back to the bus" It wasn't confession but the Mother Confessors voice had weight no matter the world. The girl ran and Kahlan glared at the demon holding the gun. She found she disliked guns quite a lot. "You're really going to go with a weapon that takes away any kind of real pleasure from the fight. Its not even you fighting it's that...thing. I'd believed you demons were better than that but clearly I was wrong" She removed the sword from its sheath and stared the creature down furiously. "Now you have a choice, stand down now, or I will make you stand down, and you can decide yourself if you think I'm bluffing"
Generally she didn't bluff, and she knew the words if not the language, she'd learned them as words, she just had to get him into a fight with her and she had him, thats how she knew to do this.