Battling Iris
Master!
Master!
Master!
The word almost seemed to echo throughout the entire valley, stunning absolutely everyone who heard it. It was the last thing anyone had expected to hear from her, especially John.
John stood there in silence as he stared at Iris with a frown on his face. He couldn't tell if she was joking or not, and he had not yet let his guard down. He stood there for a short while before finally reaching out to the bag which Iris held in front of him.
Even if it was a trap of some kind, it was a trap he could afford to trigger.
Just as John's hand was about to reach the bag, John saw her eyes change to a brighter, more piercing shade of blue, and she suddenly disappeared from his sight.
John instantly turned around, his full powered fist punching out at Iris's leg that was sweeping towards his head.