Juken: I am very sorry, but you have been betrayed. A man in a black cloak spoke to me after you left me in Edenia, and he showed me what I should really be fighting for. I am afraid that you will all have to die, at my hands. Get up, my brother.
Bedrouz got up off the ground, weakened from battle.
Bedrouz in his weakened state was much slower, and it showed as Canter and Zobac were fighting him off. SZ0 limped over to me, and ripped the arrow out of my back, and patched it up. I was leaned against the wall, and he collapsed beside me. Juken was a very well trained fighter, seemingly more experienced than his brother. He was very agile and fast, for how large and powerful he was. Master MK4 and Grailic were fighting him, but proved that they would need more to even it out. I watched as Canter fired rapid lightning bolts and fireballs at Bedrouz, severely injuring him, and to worsen it, Zobac was rapidly hand to hand fighting with him. Sm0k3, with an angry expression as he lifted himself off the dirt with a dazed look, grabbed his spear and launched it at Bedrouz's back.
Sm0k3: You..... wi-....will.... Die!!
As the spear nailed into his back, Bedrouz facial expression changed from weary, to lifeless, as he slammed to the ground.
Juken: Brother..... Brother.... Brother!!! NO!!!!
Juken in a fit of rage, slammed the ground with his fists, creating a fiery shock wave that knocked out Grailic and Zobac. Finalfreak tried casting a spell towards him, but was knocked out as Juken spiraled into him with a blur of attacks. Juken kneeled at his brothers side, with tears streaming down his face.
Juken: Brother..... They.. Will... Pay!!!!
At this moment, Juken stared at MK4 with a devilish expression, and a fiendish glow in his eyes, and disappeared in a flash of light.
The dust scattered across the battlefield...
