[101 Drabbles] Fighter’s Edge

She looked out towards the cliffs.

“If it works out, it will. If it doesn’t, we always have backups,” her sister stood next to her, standing her bow in front of her.

“Shut up, Naoko. Let her think,” their brother’s voice replied for her.

“Think or worry?” Naoko’s voice was mocking.

“Enough!” the goddess’ voice cut across them.

“Lady, it’s alright. Sister has a point.”

She finally turned away from the window and looked back at the Goddess, sadness in her eyes. Putting her hand on her sceptre, she gave the order in a clear, firm voice, stunning most.

“Kill them.”