The Ultimate Host

" What if I told you I could give you the power to defeat Victor?" Cara s.u.c.k.e.d her teeth and walked past Blizzard. " Look I can defeat him alright?" I don't need your power." I don't need anyone's help." I been taking care of myself and an entire village of people most of my life." I can manage." Now if you excuse me I have to find a way to get back to my people." They need my leadership. Cara ran towards a cliff of ice and started climbing. Cara was a tough nut to crack. Making her a soldier wouldn't be an easy task. However, this wouldn't stop Blizzard from trying. Blizzard licked the frost off his lips and said: Your village is at least 4 hours from here." It will take you 4 hours on a horse. Walking from this graveyard to the Junta village will take all day." There's a difference." Allow me to take you there." Cara sighed. She leaped off the cliff of ice and landed on his feet. " Fine." I would never turn down a free ride. Cara leaped onto Blizzard's back and held on to his scales to prevent herself from falling. Blizzard flew off the ground and began soaring into the sky, heading to the Junta Village.

Back at the Junta Village..

Everyone Junta tribe member went back in their huts hoping that their chief was still alive. The only ones who didn't go anywhere were Cross, Sarah, Jesse, Orion, Lucia, Akashiri, Charlottle, and Jagger. John went into one of the vacant huts and went to prepare for sleep. Cross knew he needed to talk to his brother later. He wanted to know what was up with his attuide. Maybe the change in his attuide had something to do with that strange mark on the back of his neck. Cross cuffed his hands and placed them by his mouth, breathing warm air into his hands. Everyone else was warming up as well expect Akashiri who knew Victor wanted his swords. Akashiri unsheathed Yamato's sword and suddenly it felt like the weapon grew heavier. This was one of the reasons what Akashiri didn't use Yamato's sword. It was too powerful. Yamato was the strongest swordsman back in The Golden Age. Many of his impossible deeds had been spread out through the world, which made him very famous and inspire other swordsmen to strive for greatness so they could achieve the status of the word legend as well. One of those many impossible deeds Yamato did was cut the sea in half.

Akashiri was literally holding a piece of history in his hands. Akashiri sheathed the sword and placed it by his side and sighed. Just when Akashirir was also about to hit the haystack, he saw Victor who had a serious expression on his face. " Hello, Akashiri." We meet again." Akashiri spat on the ground. He wasn't happy to see Victor. Everyone turned around and saw Victor, watching from the sidelines. " Why the hell are you here in The North?!" Victor chuckled. You know why I'm here. Akashiri looked at Victor and noticed he had a couple of scratches and bruises and his face. Victor waved his hand across his face and suddenly the bruises and scratches disappeared. " I am here for those swords." Hand them over and there will be no bloodshed." Akashiri sighed. " I can't give you these words." I beat your a.s.s fair and square." I even sliced off your arm." What can you think to possibly do to me?" Victor started shaking his head. " You've grown quite c.o.c.ky since our last fight." Maybe I should have beaten you to teach you a lesson. Akashiri was confused. " What the hell are you talking about?" I let you beat me." said Victor. Akashiri started laughing. " Whatever you say, cripple." Victor placed his hand on his sword and said: I never needed two arms." Come on."

Draw your sword." Akashiri unsheathed Victor's sword and shifted his feet and arms into the Iron Stance, generating powerful grey energy around his body. Akashiri decided to strike first. He bolted towards Victor and tried to stab him, but Victor dodged Akashiri, and kicked him in the face. Akashiri clenched his jaw to prevent any of his teeth to be knocked out his mouth. Akashiri jumped away from Victor and wiped the small trickles of blood away from his mouth. Victor pulled out his sword and said: This fight won't be the same as the last time." I won't hold back this time." Akashiri s.u.c.k.e.d his teeth. " Yeah, whatever. He sliced the air, creating a powerful grey sword beam that was like a heat-seeking beam. Victor easily dispersed the beam by placing his sword in the way. I only came here for one thing.

Victor snapped his fingers and created a portal and stuck his hand inside of it, stealing Yamato's sword finally getting his hands on the weapon he d.e.s.i.r.ed to get for decades. Victor started maniacally laughing. Just as he was about to unsheath it, Orion rushed in front of Akashiri and punched Victor in the c.h.e.s.t with a double damage attack. Victor vomited up blood smashed into a tree, destroying a couple of his ribs. Victor managed to still hold the sword in his hand. " Akashiri tapped Orion on the shoulder. Why the hell are you interfering with my fights?!" Orion's hand was steaming. " Look I ain't taking no chances." Do you really want that prick to unsheath that sword?" It will be very, very bad news." Victor jumped to his feet and wiped the blood from his face. He didn't care how many times he attacked him. Victor started unsheathing Yamato's sword. The sky started turning black and heavy rain and thunder began falling. The ground started shaking and rumbling. Yes, yes!" Give me the power!!!" Victor started screaming. It seemed as if Victor achieved ultimate power." However, it was interrupted when Cara and Blizzard arrived. Blizzard came down from the clouds and crashed on the ground, surrounding the area in cold air.