Thursday, July 31, 2014

The Warrior "Perfect Weapon for the Perfect Mission" S1 E3

"Ye be a Buccaneer," Devon said, "Right?"
Sanchi was staring out of the window, watching lots of armada troops marching out of their ships. nine, ten, eleven, Sanchi continued to count dozen of armada troops.
"Hey Warrior," Devon said, "What is ye class?"
Sanchi snapped back into reality after hearing Devon, "I'm no Warrior."
The fear in Devon's eyes were real, "Then what are ye?"
"Let's not worry about that," Sanchez said, finding a map of Scrimshaw, "We need a plan for all of us to escape!"
There were only a few tunnels under Scrimshaw but sadly they all led deep into the Skyway for trash purposes. Meanwhile Sanchez was discussing escape routes with the companions, Sanchi was still looking out of the window. He watched as armadas threw innocent pirates out of their house and taking all their belongings and if some pirates tried to fight back, Sanchi watched Douglass executing them.
"Devon," Sanchez said, folding up the map, "Can you and your friends run fast from these clockworks?"
Devon laughed as he looked back at Lambon and Marty, "Oh lads, me and me crew isn't going to run away and let these metal scrap works take over our home."
"But you'll die here," Wing Chun said, "Putting up one or not, Kane wants us."
"He won't take us alive," Marty said, pulling out his two revolvers, "For sure he won't take ye four."
Wing Chun nervously laughed as he watched three strangers pull a bunch of weapons out again, "So what are we going to do?"
Devon grabbed Wing Chun by his shoulders and threw him in front of a window. Then Devon started to explain a escape route for Sanchi and the rest, pointing at a back route that'll lead to a dock filled with ships. Devon, Marty, and Lambon would defend and fight against the armadas while they would take the escape route and leave Scrimshaw.
"Ye all better leave fast," Lambon said, "Before more will come."
Sanchi still remained at the window, face becoming paler and paler by the minute and Sanchez noticed it. He quickly ran towards the window, seeing what Sanchi was seeing and Sanchez's face started to become pale too.
"Oh no," Sanchez said, "They're coming towards us!"
Boom! Douglass and his troops begin firing into the window. Luckily Sanchez tackled Sanchi to the ground and saved him from getting shot repeatedly. Quickly Sanchi and Sanchez pulled out their weapons, running towards their doors.
"Don't forget about taking the back," Devon yelled other the gunshots, "The houses will block them from seeing ye all!"
Sanchi, Sanchez, Chun, and Moresco all ran out of the house while the armadas were focusing on Devon, who were firing at them already.

"Alright boys," Devon said, "If they're going to kill us, let's go out with a fight!"
Douglass Martin and a few other armadas approached the house and started to fire repeatedly into the house, making sure whoever was inside the house was dead. Suddenly all the gunshots stopped and everything became quiet. Douglass commanded for two armada marksman to check inside of the house.
"There should be seven of them," Douglass said, "If there's less than seven then we got a problem!"
The two armada troops kicked down the door and peeked inside of it, seeing a rare sight of something.
"I-I-I th-th-think we-we have a-a-a problem," an armada said, "B-b-big one."
Douglass took one step closer, "Well is it one of those fat pirates?"
Douglass's angry look slowly developed into a curious look as he took another step closer, "Two dead ones?"
"Oh for all of the Skyway's sake," Douglass said, stomping his foot, "Is it six of them?"
One of the armadas slowly walked into the quiet house, "N-no."
Douglass threw his hands up, "Then what is it?"
"Looks like a few sticks of dynamite," An armada guard said, "Looks like the flame is growing weak."
Suddenly the armada captain look a few steps back as he started to look around the area, trying to spot out the pirates who were in the house. Finally he spotted them, running from the house. Then Douglass quickly turned back around and started to yell, "Get away from the ho.."
Booom! The house suddenly went into flames, causing an explosion so loud that Sanchi and the rest heard the mess. The explosion even caused Douglass and some of his troops who were close fly off the ground. The captain, Douglass, slowly got back up as he watched Devon and his friends firing at his troops.
"Keep firing," Devon said, "Woooo!"
Douglass started to run towards his weapon, dodging the bullets. The captain started to yell for his troops to get back up and fire at the enemies. Douglass's troops slowly got back up and started to fire at them. Woosh! A bullet flew past Devon's ear and caused him to hide behind a chimney, on top of Lambon's house.
"They're firing back," Lambon cried, "I'll take them out!"
Douglass aimed his weapon at the chimney, where all three of them were hiding at. He patiently waited as he troops were firing everything they had at the chimney. Then Douglass noticed a little bit of hair poking up and Douglass noticed it, slowly aiming at the head of one of them.
"I can see'em," Lambon said, poking his head up, "They can't see meh!"
Devon knew it was stupid and he started to warn Lambon to get down but Lambon didn't listen. A little grin was on Lambon's face as he slowly pulled out another pistol.
"I got em!" Both Lambon and Douglass said at the same time, aiming their weapons at each other.
Suddenly both of them pulled the trigger like it was a race, both guns firing at the same time. Lambon's bullet nailed the ground in front of Douglass, completely missing the target. Meanwhile Douglass's shot was perfect and nailed Lambon in his forehead, hitting the target. Lambon's body quickly fell back and landed on Devon's lap.
"We need a new spot," Devon said, "Fast!"

Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco continued to make a run towards the docks to grab a ship. Running by individuals who were firing shots instead of arrows or spears at you were kinda new to Sanchez and Chun. Passing house by house, watching armadas throwing others out of their own houses...which made Sanchez a bit upset that his so called "crew" were letting all of this happen. Suddenly Sanchez placed his foot down, stopping in front of everyone else.
"Hey um pal," Chun said, "We're kinda in a mess right now and I don't think we should be stopped?"
Sanchez ignored Chun as he pushed him out of his way and grabbed a few charged explosives out of Chun's small holster. He started walking towards a house with a few armadas in it as the clockworks threw an innocent young female out with her four children out. The three armadas had their back facing Sanchez as he slowly approached them, shaking and activating a charged explosive.
"Chun," Sanchi said, picking him back up, "What is in his hands?"
Wing Chun squinted ahead and smiled, "Explosive but instead of flames and a big boom, its a huge electric charge and...a big boom?"
"For armada's purposes," Moresco said, "That's genius!"
Suddenly Sanchez rolled the charged explosive towards the two armadas and stood there with a big smile.
"W-w-what's that behind you?"
Both of the armadas turned around, facing a pirate who had a cocky-like grin on his face. Then the armadas pulled their swords out, taunting Sanchez but they should of knew about the explosive under them.
Zzzzzzzzzzz! Suddenly the explosive blew up, letting out a big electric wave on the two armadas. Sanchez then started to approach the two armadas, who dropped their weapons as they begin shaking.
"While your circuits are getting destroyed," Sanchez said, "Realize and know my name...Dan Sanchez!"
Finally the two armadas fell to the ground, circuits completely fried, "See, that was easy!"
"That's great," Chun said, turning back around, "Now we need to get back to the..."
Chun quickly spoke too soon as Scrimshaw's dock completely blew up in flames. All of them were shocked, mainly Chun.
"T-t-t-that was our way out," Chun said as he dropped to his knees.
"Well guess you know what that means," Sanchi said, pulling out his sword, "Let's help this place out!"

The crew separated, Sanchi went a different direction to find Devon and his friends to help them out, Sanchez climbed up on top of a roof and begin taking nearby armadas out and finally, Moresco and Chun stayed hidden inside a house due to Chun being afraid.
"This is dumb," Moresco said, "Me should be out there fighting...not babysitting some baby!"
Chun rolled his eyes, poking his head out to look out of the window frequently, "I think armadas are coming!"
Three armadas glanced at a window, noticing a crane companion looking out of it. Then the armadas started to march towards the doors with their swords out meanwhile Chun started to panic.
"Oh no," Chun cried, "We're going to die here!"
Moresco quickly pulled out his little musket, putting shocked shells in them. Chun noticed Moresco's weapon and ran towards him to grab it, "Give me the weapon...we can shoot a window down to get out!"
Moresco wanted to fight these three armadas with bravery while Chun wanted to run from them like cowards. Two completely different companions but at the same time they were similar crew mates.
"You're an idiot," Chun said, grabbing Moresco's weapon, "Lemme see it!"
Moresco placed both of his hands on his weapons and pulled it away from Chun as he started to pull it away from him. Meanwhile the two were fighting over a weapon, the three armadas quickly broke down the door.
"Hands up," Bishop said, pulling out two of his swords, "Now!"
But nor Chun or Moresco paid attention to the armadas, still busy fighting over the musket. Chun quickly placed his hand near the trigger as he started to swing Moresco around like they were dueling for the armadas standing in front of them.
"Let go you little demon!"
Boom! Chun accidentally pulled the trigger on Moresco's gun, sending a wave of electrical shock into one of the armadas. Due to another armada being too closed to the shocked one, the electrical shock carried into the other clockwork as the two armadas started to shake from the shock.
"Look what you made me do," Chun said, still fighting over the weapon, "I could of accidentally hit someone!"
The last armada, who was Bishop quickly pushed the two destroyed ones down and started to walk towards the two childish companions. Chun was too focused to even notice the last armada approaching him but Moresco did. As Moresco noticed Chun's anger and determination just to get the weapon, he thought of a plan.
"The games are up," Bishop said, close to Chun.
"Wait," Chun said, "Games?"
Suddenly Moresco released his weapon, causing Chun to pull it back so hard that he accidentally nailed Bishop with the weapon, quickly knocking him out.
"Woah," Chun said, "There were three armadas in here?"
Moresco smiled, taking his gun back, "Including the Bishop."
Chun stared at Bishop's unconscious body, thinking about whether to kill the intelligent armada or leave him here. Luckily Chun was smart enough to leave Bishop there, know that killing one of Kane's best member in the inner circle would leave his friends a bounty on their heads.
"Someone that cocky and smart like Bishop," Chun said, "Was just officially beat by a crane companion!"

"Help me!"
Sanchi heard a young female pirate yelling for help so he ran towards her. There were two armadas holding the young female up and started to drag her around like she was an old doll, Sanchi knew that was going to end soon. Sanchi slowly approached the two armadas, hard and strong grip on his sword. Still the two armadas didn't hear Sanchi coming up from behind due to the screaming from the girl.
S-s-Scrimshaw is gone," An armada said, "Who's g-g-g-going to-to sto-stop us?"
Suddenly Sanchi coughed with a big grin on his face. Both of the armadas turned around with their swords out but Sanchi dodged on of their hits and took both of them out fast. The scared innocent girl ran back inside her home as Devon and Marty approached Sanchi, "Ye still here?"
"Yes," Sanchi said, "They blew up the docks...even all the ships!"
"But not mine," Devon said, grinning and winking at Sanchi, "Me be no fool...I never ever have my ship at the Scrimshaw's docks!"
"We need a ship," Sanchi said in a desperate tone, "And you two need to come with us!"
"Can't just leave Scrimshaw like this," Devon said, looking at the destroyed burned houses.
Sanchi quickly shook his head with a loud sign, "Even if you take out all the armadas here, it still wouldn't save this place...c'mon Kane isn't a fool he'll come back here with a bigger army!"
Devon looked around the area, looking at destroyed homes, dead bodies everywhere, and since the armadas arrived he never stopped hearing cries of terror. Everything was a mess...but Devon still called it home and wanted to defend it.
"I saw Bishop here," Devon said in a tired-like tone, "Ye and ye crew take our ship..."
Sanchi understood what Devon was going through, watching his own home getting ripped apart and people he knew getting killed. Sanchi knew how big of a cowardly act it would be to just leave your own home, while everyone dies. Suddenly Sanchi looked up and watched Chun and Moresco run towards them, remembering how he risked his own life just to save a poor pirate and his three companions.
"I can't let you and others die," Sanchi said, staring at the blade of his sword, "That's just not me."
"We want to die protecting this," Devon said, "Just go and let Marty and me handle this..."
Sanchi turned back around and thought of an idea. Suddenly Sanchi turned back around with an victory-like grin on his face, "You think your citizens of Scrimshaw can use weapons?"

Sanchez remained on the roof of someone's house, firing and taking out armadas like it was a fun game...only it was for Sanchez.
Bang! Excitement chilled down Sanchez's spine as he watched an armada troop fall to the ground. Sanchez was so excited about taking down lots of armadas, that he even started taunt them towards his self.
"Oh yeah," Sanchez cried, "You like that you scrap of metal gar..."
Suddenly everything flipped on Sanchez as Bishop, Douglass, and a few of his marksman armadas started to fire back at him, causing Sanchez to drop his weapon and drop on the floor. Bullets flew past Sanchez's ear and eyes, placing his hands over his ears.
"Take out the pirate," Bishop yelled, walking back towards his ship, "I don't want any of you to leave Scrimshaw until that pirate, his ninja friend, his companions, and his fat friend are dead!"
Douglass nodded his head and followed through Bishop's plan; all the remaining armadas circled around the whole entire house, still firing at Sanchez.
"Come on pirate," Douglass said, "J-j-j-just die!"
Finally Sanchez opened up his eyes as dust and debris landed on his. His two pistols were just a few feet away from him as he glanced at them. Sanchez quickly jumped up, luckily dodging bullets and ran towards his two pistols. Sanchez didn't have much left and he decided it was a fifty-fifty bet; kill the enemies or be killed by the enemies. Suddenly armadas started to fall to the ground and Sanchez haven't even fired a single shot yet. It was Sanchi, Chun, Moresco, Devon, Marty, and other Scrimshaw citizens. Sanchez smiled at Sanchi as he jumped off the roof, firing at Douglass. He looked like a flying dragon who was spitting out fire, jumping over Douglass except that he wasn't a dragon...he was a pirate and instead of spitting fire...he was spitting bullets, "Come on Captain...just die!"
Boom, bang! Sanchez fired shots into Douglass and continued it until he was out of ammo, finally landing. Douglass dropped his weapon and fell to the ground, completely destroyed.
"Oh my," Sanchez cried, "Did y'all see that? Did y'all see that bravery in me? Huh...huh!?"
Sanchi laughed as he took out the last armada in Scrimshaw, "The jump? Eh, it was okay."

Scrimshaw survived an armada attack to last another day and villagers on Scrimshaw knew the heroes of this story. Citizens of Scrimshaw all came out to celebrate their victory, praising Sanchi and his friends.
"Today we fought against the evil," Devon said, "Even though Bishop escaped, we still won!"
Scrimshaw citizens begin to cheer as they gave precious jewels and coins to Sanchi and the rest, honoring them as heroes. Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco all stood up in front of the citizens, waving and thanking them for everything.
"This is awesome," Sanchez said, "I never seen something like this before."
None of them were use to being praised by others and being called heroes but that's just the beginning of their story, "The heroes of Scrimshaw!"
"For their bravery," Devon said as the crowd calmed down, "We be giving away our best ship!"
Sanchi turned around and his eyes became widen, staring at the beauty that was in front of him. An more advance ship than any other ship in Mooshu.
"We're the heroes for the first time," Sanchez said, patting Sanchi's shoulder, "Let's try and not crash the ship this time."

Thursday, July 24, 2014

The Warrior "Over the docks" S1 E2

"Yohoho, t'is be a story of Dan Sanchez," Pirates begin cheering, "Yohohoho! The one who stopped the chaos!"
Sanchez looked like as he was being crowned by Captain Avery. Pirates all around begin drinking and cheering Sanchez's name because he saved the whole entire spiral, he usually bragged his hero's story to his eleven wives.
"King Sanchez," Captain Avery said, bowing down to him, "Boochbeard and his companion blessed ye with over thousand of treasure!"
Sanchez was living the life, becoming one of the greatest well known hero throughout spiral, instead of living in a hut he lives in a great big mansion in Monquista, everything was just going well for him...until he was woken back up in reality. Instead of looking at thousand of gold treasure in front of him, he was looking at a heavy weighted bald old pirate with a hook on one of his hands.
"I was buried in pure treasure," Sanchez said, struggling to even raise out of the bed, "How'd I get here?"
The three pirates laughed, "Nice dream it be, huh? Well ye is now in Scrimshaw."
Sanchi didn't want Sanchez and his companion being in his crew but in some odd way, Sanchez just didn't understand that and completely ignored what Sanchi wanted, "Me and my crew should be in Mooshu?"
The heavy weighted pirate, the leader of them, laughed at Sanchez and misunderstood him when he mentioned his crew, "I know ye name by Sanchez because ye were chanting like your name but when ye found ye...well "ship," it was in pieces!"
"I'm sorry but you aren't understanding me," Sanchez said, slowly and painfully getting out of the bed, "What's your name, pirates?"
"I am Sharp Devon but lads call me Devon," Devon said with a big smile, revealing few missing teeth.
The short and skinny pirate on Devon's left was Marty Sharptooth, long haired pirate with an eye patch covering his right eye and a large scar on his left cheek like being cut up was his thing. The tall pirate with a few tattoos on his bald head, with hardly any scars, his name was Lambon Dagatooth.
"Well Devin, Martin, and Landon," Sanchez said rudely, "Don't have anytime chatting, gotta find my crew!"
Sanchez had bruises all over his face, with a swollen eye and bruised lip but the pain was worse in his legs. He slowly placed both feet on the ground and lifted off from the bed, nearly losing his balance and making a fool of himself in front of the three pirates. He then begin limping towards the door and walked outside, witnessing the mess of two ships that collided into each other. Debris, pieces, everything of Sanchi's ship was pretty much in million of pieces and even deep inside of Sanchez's heart, he felt a little guilty for causing this and potentially killing four individuals.
"What a mess," Sanchez said, struggling to get closer, "Did the owner of the other ship survive?"
"No," Marty said, "But we managed to found his body."
Sanchez shrugged his shoulder and continued to limp towards the two collided ships...until Devon commanded Lambon and Marty to stop them. Suddenly two of Devon's men grabbed Sanchez and pulled him away. Sanchez fought back, headbutting Lambon in the nose and kicking Marty in his crouch area, Sanchez quickly jumped back from those two, placing his hands on his sides where he two holsters use to be.
"If ye haven't notice," Devon said, "Ye weapons were inside?"
Sanchez just stood in front of the three pirates, slowly breaking down inside. Then he just dropped to his knees and went into tears, "My crew, my crew, my crew!"
Marty and Lambon started to laugh while Devon thought their trick was done, "Sanchez we be yanking ye, only one died..."
Sanchez slowly looked up, wiping all of his tears away like it was a fine sunny day...but soon it'd get cloudy with rain pouring.
"Take me to them," Sanchez said, "Please!"

"This headache," Sanchi said, finally waking up, "Where am I?"
Instead of being in the Hamamitsu Village, training with his master and hearing Doju's loud mouth, he was inside a small little wooden house with only one window and laying on a small uncomfortable bed. As Sanchi got out of the bed, the door opened up.
"Leader of our crew," Sanchez said, pointing at Sanchi, "Sanchi Samurai...? Right..?"
Sanchi shook his head with an angry scowl towards Sanchez, "Where is Moresco?"
Sanchez glanced at Devon, hoping he would tell that terrible news to Sanchi but he and his friends just walked out of the building.
"I think it's Marty who's missing an eye," Sanchez said, shutting the door, "And yet they can't break news."
"Enough of all this," Sanchi cried, painfully slamming his fist on the table, "I have back pain, neck pain, my head is aching, bruises all over my..."
Sanchez snickered, "Oh if you think that's bad, just wait until tomorrow...hello pain city!"
Sanchi started to walk towards Sanchez with an angry look on his face and started to breath hard, struggling to control his anger. He thought Sanchez was taking all of this as a joke but what made Sanchi more ticked off at him is that he didn't even apologize for causing all the pain and destroying his ship.
"Listen to me," Sanchi managed to say it calmly, "Moresco and I are going to find a ship and leave..where is he?!"
"Well," Sanchez said nervously, "Devon told me he only found four bodies..which means someone didn't make it..."

"Oh my," Chun said, feeling his bruised leg, "How did we get into this?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders, taping up his large cuts with duct tape. Luckily and somehow Moresco didn't have any broken bones, just a few bruised ribs and large cuts on his arms and legs, eventually taping them up, "How long you think me and you will be in here?"
"Couple more hours," Chun said, staring at the ceiling, "Maybe we should have some fun?"
Moresco quickly jumped off the bed, only feeling a bit of pain in his stomach area but he didn't care about it...he only cared about seeing his master. Wing Chun noticed Moresco wanting to see his master and he knew he'd have to trick the stupid little companion to stay in here.
"You can't leave," Wing Chun said, still in one of the beds, "Your master gave you orders to stay in here."
Moresco looked at Chun with a confused look, "He did?"
Wing Chun nodded his head with a smile, a smile of tricking a fool like Moresco, "So since you and I must remain in here, let's talk!"
Now the room was filled with silent, the complete opposite of what Chun wanted. Two completely different backgrounds in the same cold room. A crane companion who'd pass out from the sight of blood and a flying devil like companion who's a bite clueless and would probably lick all the blood up.
"Me got an idea," Moresco said, clapping his hands and ending the awkward silence, "Let's tell jokes!"
"Explain this to me," Wing Chun said, "Jokes?"
Moresco smiled, "Jokes are story-like lies or maybe no lies but they suppose to be funny...funny stories!"
Chun grinned, thinking of lots of funny stories that weren't lies, "Oh, I got one!"
"Okay," Moresco said, jumping on Chun's bed, "Tell it!"
Wing Chun begun his joke-like story, "One morning it was pouring rain and all of us were hungry and of course it was Sanchez's turn to get some breakfast...when it was raining!"
Moresco sat there with a blank look on his face, "Was that suppose to be funny?"
"I wasn't done," Chun said, "Quiet and lemme finish it."
Chun started his story on, near the ending, "So it was raining and Shiruku of course made Sanchez go out and get food and before he left the hut, guess what I said?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders.
Wing Chun started to laugh before he could even finish the joke, "I said "Don't get wet!" A-a-and when he came back...he was wet!"
Chun started to laugh frequently while Moresco still had the blank look on his face, not even smiling at Chun's joke. After laughing for a good five minutes, Chun wiped his tears away and opened up his eyes again, "Get it?"
"You're awful at jokes," Moresco said, jumping off Chun's bed.
"Oh come on," Wing Chun said, "You said a joke is a funny story? That was hilarious!"
Moresco didn't speak, having his back facing Chun. Then Moresco started to shake like he was having a seizure, starting to scare Chun. Moresco slowly started to turn around as Chun jumped off the bed to help him. Instead of stuff coming out of mouth, it was spit coming out from laughing too hard, "Me was...joking!"
"Oh wow," Chun said, starting to laugh, "I get it...that was golden!"
Chun and Moresco continued to laugh until both of them were on the floor rolling around with laughing.
"Me is too funny!"
Sanchez, Sanchi, Devon and his friends all walked towards the house with the companions inside of it. It was getting tense as Sanchi started to fear that it was Moresco who didn't make it out. Sanchez quickly placed his hand on the knob, beating Sanchi from doing that, and he began turning it and opened up the door wide.
What was in front of them was something terrifying and awkward; it was Wing Chun and Moresco on the ground together, rolling around like animals.
"Master come on it," Moresco said, "Me and the crane be telling funny jokes!"
Sanchi and Sanchez didn't laugh or even smiled at them, they had serious looks on their faces and luckily their companions noticed it and quickly got off the floor. Sanchez slowly turned around, upset, and walked out of the building.
"Sanchez we were telling jokes," Wing Chun yelled, "What's up with him and where's Shiruku?"
"She didn't make it," Sanchi said, glancing over at Devon, "Her body wasn't found."

"It's all my fault," Sanchez said, sipping some wine, "I made Sanchi crash that ship!"
It was Sanchez, Devon, Marty, and Lambon, all of them were by a fire and one of them offered wine to Sanchez. He wasn't a drinker but during these hard moments, he wanted to try his best and try to forget about them.
"First it was Bonnie...and now Shiruku," Sanchez cried, sipping another cup of wine, "Pour me more!"
Devon glanced over at Marty and Lambon, giving them a strange look, "Sanchez, how bout some Yum Yum?"
Sanchez threw the cup down and jumped off of the log, "Will it help me forget about this!?"
"When ye lose someone, ye should never try to forget them," Devon said, "But ye should honor them."
"Oh yea," Sanchez said sarcastically, "Lemme just honor my companion and remember how she died..because of me!"
"Well maybe it'll bring ye and ye crew closer," Marty said, drinking the rest of the wine.
Sanchez laughed, remembering how the crash occurred; Sanchez arguing with Sanchi because he wouldn't let him in the crew, "I'm not in their crew, Sanchi actually hate me."
"Oh Sanchi," Lambon said, "Is that be the annoying crane one?"
"That's Wing Chun," Sanchez said, staring into the fire, "Where is he and the rest?"

Sanchi, Moresco, and Chun remained in the same small wooden house. All three of them laid on separate beds and just laid there, staring at the ceiling. Wing Chun felt miserable after hearing the news of one of his dearest friends but Sanchi felt more miserable, hiding a secret from everyone.
"Shiruku," Sanchi said, "Was she in pain for her final minutes of living?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders while Chun snickered, "And why do you care?"
Sanchi felt miserable and guilty at the same time, the one who accidentally steered the ship into Shiruku's death. He actually cared for Shiruku which was a good reason why Sanchi even helped Sanchez and Chun and offered to take them somewhere safer. Suddenly Sanchi's eyes started to get a little watery, something he haven't done for a long, long, long time...tears.
"She was an unique fighter," Sanchi said, "May she rest in peace."
"You actually had feelings for her," Wing Chun said, "The almighty tough guy is about to cry over her!"
Suddenly Sanchi jumped off his bed and confronted Chun, "What did you say to me, huh?"
"Master please," Moresco said, getting in between the two, "How bout we tell some jokes?"
"No jokes," Sanchi said, walking back to his bed, "Moresco and I will both leave you here."
"Shiruku was a wonderful gal," Chun said, "She kind of reminded me of you."
Sanchi slowly turned around, facing Chun, "How?"
"During the toughest times she always tried to act tough even when others around started to cry like little dogs," Chun said, "She always looked her enemies in the eyes and if you cut both of arms off, she'd still try to fight."
More tears started to come out of Sanchi's eyes as he quickly wiped them away, "I'm sorry for your loss."
Boom! Suddenly Sanchi and the rest heard a loud gunshot. Then Sanchez, Devon, Lambon, and Marty all opened up the door and ran inside the building, all terrified with weapons in their hands.
"Armadas," Sanchez said, throwing Chun and Moresco a gun, "They're here!"
Sanchi quickly pulled his sword out and ran towards the window, looking out of it. He saw dozens of armadas marching into Scrimshaw, all being followed by one leader...this time it wasn't Kane or Deacon.
"Citizens of Scrimshaw," The leader of the armada's raid said, "I am Douglass and you all may not like me soon."