Kharen laid against a tree comfortably as he rested up for the upcoming battle. Having just slaughtered Marines and what not he waited patiently for one of the two notorious captains to show up. One of the recruits he killed ended up having a flare gun on him and had fire it. Instead of fleeing to run for his life he wanted to stay and kill a Captain. That would surely help his bounty sky rocket and would help in making a name for himself after this.Speaking of which Kharen turned to his left having been alerted by the what seemed to be the battle cry of a man. Staring with a blank face he watched as a young blue haired man burst through some foliage along with two marine snipers who dawned capes.

They both completely ignored Kharen and ran to the fallen Marines around the area as they ran to their sides. Apparently one was still alive that the blue haired guy was talking to. Kharen wasn't able to hear the conversation but the marine used what little strength he had to point towards Kharen alerting him. He quickly stood grabbing Shimi which laid beside him staring at the young blue haired man who rose as well. "My name is Captain Jet who specializes in the art of Wiess Schar Sword style, I am the man who will execute you where you stand." He said to Kharen as his sniper lackeys backed up and took aim. Drawing the blade at his side Jet revealed to have a purple colored katana as he took a low stance with the blade held high. Kharen held his blade upside down with his palm on the flat side prepared to try and counter whatever attack was coming. So far this was getting quite exciting.

"Prepare to die!." Jet shouted as he would have tensed and breathed slowly before dashing forward almost instantaneous speed. Some what ready Kharen would have raised shimi with his hand still pressed against the flat side and moved to the outside of Jet's lung attack as sparks flew and Kharen narrowly parried the blade.It didn't stop there as Jet slid on to one foot and stopped his own moment as he immediately turned and charged at Kharen again but not as a lunge. A onslaught of slashes came at Kharen as he was barely able to block each and every single strike. A few slipped through every now and then giving him long non deep cuts over his arms, legs, and even torso.

The thrill of it all excited Kharen down to his very bone. The clashing of metal in the air and slices through his flesh sent chills of fear and fun through him. However he was seemingly being overwhelmed at the moment. Captain Jet had more speed in his movements than Kharen explaining how he was slipping so many hits in. As Jet came in for another attack it was slightly different. He moved slow yet fast as after images trailed behind him moving ever so slowly. Jet had twirled his blade in his hands as Kharen prepared his own technique as he flipped Shimi upside down and pressed the flat edge against his elbow swinging it towards Jet as his own blade met Kharen and they clashed the resounding force sending them both skidding back a few feet.


Stamina 135/150

Skills:

Kharen fell taking a knee exhausted from the consecutive clash of blades. Breathing heavily he watched as Jet was forced to do the same but didn't seem as exhausted as him however. He wasn't exactly tired tired but he was approaching that point. Kharen almost happened to forget the two person who had stayed out of the way the entire fight. Sheathing Shimi on his back Kharen made a run for it as he picked up two dead marine bodies of those lying around as the two snipers fired at him and the bodies took the brunt of the bullets for him as he slowly backed up in to the denser foliage and made a break for it, "After him!!" was all he heard as the sounds of of crashing footsteps chased after him through the forest. He was already nearly exhausted panting heavily as if it wasn't a pain enough but having bullets fly past him very few seconds was starting to get a little annoying even for him. At this point he wouldn't even be able to fight at his full strength. Running was already a problem on it's own.

Peeking through the tree tops Kharen spotted the incoming mountain up ahead realizing that he would soon meet a dead end. Or maybe the possibility of finding a cave. But Kharen thought forget that and out of no where he dived in to a near by bush and kept silent. He slowly turned around just in time to see the the two marine who had followed him as the stalked carefully through the woods in search of him. If he timed this just right he would be able to take them both out and find some time to rest near the mountain side and have a final showdown with that Captain Jet guy. But first he had to handle the light work. They silently signaled each other to split up as one came towards the bush Kharen was hiding in. His heart pounded with excitement and anxiousness yet in some part fear of failure. It didn't matter now anyway as he held his breath in anticipation. This might very well decide whether he lived or died. The marine turned his back just for a second and that's when it was all over. Kharen burst from the bush and reached his and for the marines mouth silencing him as he struggled before he was able to get a tight hold over him. It was too already to late when Kharen simply turned and snapped the mans neck as he fell to the ground before him.

Stamina 135/150

Kharen slowly stalked around the woods in search of the other marine for his whereabouts were unknown. To his surprise he rounded a tree as they both made eye contact. At such close range the marine didn't bother trying to shoot and opted for trying to smash Kharen's head from under with a wide swing. Big mistake Kharen thought to himself as he moved to the left of the swing and jumped up in to the air with one knee up. Rapidly spinning he extended the bent knee mid-air and dropped it down on the marine's head most likely shattering his skull as he dropped to the ground. Landing on the ground Kharen leaned against a nearby tree panting. He was past at least half of his psychical stamina. He just needed a few moments to catch his breath and he would be able to push it and finish this guy off.

Captain Jet was fast with his blade, Kharen wasn't so sure about his hand to hand combat so he would need to catch him off guard to end his life. Kharen slowly turned to see Captain Jet there awaiting him with his blade out. "Speed star." Kharen instinctively threw the moment the Captain started saying the word of his technique. In a blinding flash he was gone and it was if Shimi flew threw air. But mid-way blood sprayed everywhere but the source was no where in sight however. That was until a crashing sound was heard behind Kharen as he turned to see Captain Jet lying there against a tree with a large gash through his stomach. He was coughing up blood and slowly bleeding out. He had won this battle.

Skills:

Stamina 120/150

Kharen tiredly went to go pick up Shimi. He turned to face the injured and dying Captain Jet and slowly walked towards him before stopping a foot away pointing Shimi towards his chest."I may not be a man of words but for and now I shall choose to speak. I hear by declare my status of Pirate here and now with your death. I also hear by claim to continue in my ways without faltering as to not mock you and other fallen opponents. With the ending of your life I am now the Shadow Reaper and may the world tremble under my name." Captain jet simply laughed with his dying breath.

"Well finish me already you damn pirate trash." With that Kharens sunk his blade in to the chest of the Captain. It went through cleanly as he slumped in to a eternal sleep. Pulling Shimi out of the guy's chest he swung it in the air as to clean off all the blood before sheathing it back. Looking down over himself he had a lot of cuts over his body but nothing to deep and or major to be any real trouble. However it did sting a little. Kharen would have made his way towards the edge of the island after looting all of the dead bodies he could find.Closer to the marine HQ located on the island,there he had a rowboat ready to sail away. And as he did set off in to sea he looked back at the island with a fist held out to it. His dreams were finally soon gonna come true.

Stamina 120/150