88) Mj's Challenge: Round 3, Don't Lose Your Head

Talia was walking the arena with her arms held out in triumph, some of the crowd hissed and booed while others cheered or merely clapped. Dante continued to fight against the guards who were now not only keeping him at bay with their silver spears but also the Quicksilver Alpha, Beta, and hunter as they all attempted to make their way into the arena in hopes their assassin might still be alive. The guards were terrified of Azreal but unfortunately not more than their own Alpha because although they let the Quicksilver Alpha get near enough to the gaping hole to see inside they would not let him go any further and when he tried to poke his head through one of them touched a spearhead to his cheek, causing the skin to sizzle and smoke. Azreal didn’t move; he simply growled and turned toward the guard, causing the spearhead to scrape along his cheekbone. The line on the Alpha’s cheek burned and smoked, but he did not even wince, he simply growled as Jay and Dante saddled up beside him.