Akino had one row of Lost Souls down.
“Great, only about 100 more to go.” She said sighing. She held up her staff and once again concentrated her energy on the star. For some reason she cut the air in front of her. For a while, nothing happened, but then, stars came out of the air in front of her.
“Bang.” She said making an imitation gun from her staff. The stars shot out with lightning speed in front of her and killed the first two rows of Lost Souls. The first two rows fell to the ground, but the next rows came lunging at her.
“Great.” She said. “I can’t fight all of these by myself.” She said and looked behind her. She was at the edge of the ship, and she starred at the icy water below her.
“I guess I have no choice.” She muttered and jumped back first into the icy cold water. There was no sound, no light, and no warmth. Just silence, darkness, and freezing cold around her. The incredibly enormous change of temperature sent her body in to shock. She began to fall slowly toward the bottom; she tried to move her legs, but the muscles weren’t moving.
Finally, at last she felt some warmth in her legs. She kicked at the water, propelling herself towards the surface. She broke through the barrier, towards the breath that saved her life. She swam to the shore, slowly. She made it to dry land, but was shivering immensely. Her teeth were chattering, and her lips were a deep purple. Her face was pale, and her hair was sopping wet. She was surprised she didn’t have hypothermia. She coughed a couple times, getting rid of the water that had gotten into her lungs. Her whole body shivered; she brought up her arms to cover the other one, trying so hard to get warm.