The Ultimate Host

Over a half-hour passed. Another one of Victor"s disciples were at the scene. This disciple's name was Lord Barnabas. Barnabas was the lord of a small country. Barnabas had wealth, fame, and power. His armour was unbreakable. It could destroy almost any normal weapons. He had a power level of 200,000. Barnabas was 5'10 and weighed 190 pounds. His hair was brown. He had light brown eyes like a bear. He was often called The Bear Strangler. He was given this name because he strangled a bear when he was tired, hungry, and cold. Because of this, they called him The Bear Strangler. Barnabas walked towards Ragnar"s dead mutilated body. He began shaking his head. Someone finally killed you. Barnabas giggled. "Good." "Because I would have done sooner or later you oversized bastard." He noticed a Shuriken on the ground. He examined the Shuriken and knew it belonged to. He smiled and said, " Victor will chop you down so easy you won't even notice." Barnabas began laughing. He went into the room with the treasure and saw that it was gone. " Shit!" "Where's the treasure!" "Victor is going to be pissed off to the extremes!" Suddenly Victor appeared behind Barnabas whose heart raced.