Kieoru gritted his teeth as he was being shoved down the corridor, his ankles and hands covered in stone, making sure that he wasn't trying any funny business. He felt a small breeze pass through the group, and he took a slow, but subtle long breath, storing the air into his lungs, just waiting for when he needed it. When they finally reached the room that held the machines, a shiver crawled down Kieoru's back, looking at the gruesome machines. He saw that they were all empty, but something caught his eye. To the left of the pod that they were taking him, there were three empty pods that all looked for smaller people. As he got closer, his eyes scanned the pods until he read the names of the people that were in the pods. His eyes widened in shock and horror as he read off to himself in a hushed whisper,
"Lee, Kiyiya, Lilly..."
His knees felt weak as he almost collapsed on the spot, being pushed by a Dai Li agent to continue on. He couldn't believe that the Dai Li would do that. It already angered him that they were experimenting on Little Futeki, who was about the same age that the three kids were. As they finally opened the pod, he could feel the shackles slightly loosen as the prepared to push him into the pod. As they took off the shackles, Kieoru used that small opening to exhale the wind he had in his lungs, pushing him through the Dai LI agents. He spinned in the air, kicking a Dai Li agent down as he landed on his feet, swinging his arms around to send a large gust of air into the other agents, pushing them back. He looked down, grabbing his sword that was being held by the agent he knocked down. He picked it up, analyzing who was left as he cut through a rock that was propelled at him. There were five agents left, each of them seemingly fresh and ready to fight. However, a good air current was in the room, which meant Kieoru was able to bend much easier. He propelled himself to the agent farthest left, grabbing him by the shoulder and using his momentum to throw the agent to the other one closest to him, knocking both of them down. Suddenly, he felt his chest get blasted with a sharp stone, cutting straight through his shoulder and leaving a good gash on there. Biting through the pain, he threw his sword at the agent who hit him, the sword stabbing through the guard. However, he felt two rocks hit him in the back, knocking him down to his knees. The two agents wrapped the rock around Kieoru again before slamming him against the floor, encasing him in rock. Kieoru felt all of his wounds kicking in, his new one now dripping immensely. His sword cluttered on the floor as his strength was sapped away from him, his adrenaline dying away. He could feel his lungs as they struggled to breathe, his eyes hazy from the immense pain.
(Tagging people on a mobile is so buggy)