The guards pounce on Mangifera, the first is met by a brilliant bolt of green lighting that passes from the dagger to the staff then along the staff to the hapless guard. For an instant he is highlighted against the shadows of the room, then his figure collapses in a sharp in-rushing of air, his mouth open in a silent scream as he is sucked into the nothingness of the void. The second, seeing the fate of his comrade charges onwards, heedless of the futility of his task, he meets a similar fate, his reaction being fast enough so that a short scream issues from his mouth, filling the room before abruptly being shut off as he too enters the void.
The remaining guards make a concerted charge, all going for Mangifera at once. This time he moves, swiftly, blindingly fast. The dagger enters the first guard’s rib cage and pierces his heart. He is dead before he hits the ground. Two of the guards make a rush; one receives the staff to his forehead, the dangerous power of the nature staff unleashed onto his weak body. His cells rupture and his body explodes. The other receives a slower death, but a harsh one nonetheless; the dagger passes over his throat. A fountain of blood issues and he is gone.
: You have killed all of my men! How you are level-135 too, such power should not be possible! You must die!
Mangifera: Power comes from within, not without, you could learn that and maybe, just maybe you would scratch the surface of the potential. However, you will not live long enough to see that day.
Jumps behind Meritamen and places a knife to her throat.
: Ok Mr tough guy, what now!? I will kill her so help me Zamorak!
Mangifera: So unwise... So unwise...
Meritamen: Save me!
: You hear that? It** the sound of her last breaths.
Mangifera: I’ve heard many in their death throes, and this is and will not be one.
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