The Rise of Afro Samurai
The light from the sun, set upon Afro's lifeless body, as Justice laughed viciously while taunting at Afro's bloody corpse. "Is this really how my path end," as Afro's soul began to ascend. "Sorry, father, but I've failed you." It was then a bright white light appeared from above him, and began to take a human form. "My son, it's not your time just yet. Tap in to your inner self, and wake up," The voice echoed in Afro's head as he grasped the words. "Fa...Father, is that you? Afro looked to form only to see a blinding light that block the view. "My son, you mustn't waste time. Now quickly embrace your inner self that you may awaken." The voice began to fade along with the light. "Yes, father." Afro began to focus, as he blocked out his distractions, and unlocked his inner feelings and memories. "Yo Afro, its about time you brought me back." Ninja Ninja appeared in front of Afro's soul with a big cheesy grin. Without any hesitation Afro held his hand out for him to take. How about you cut the chit-chat, and give me a hand. A slick smile came across Ninja Ninja's face as he observed Afro. Man, I thought you would never ask," he expressed while grabbing Afro's hand. It was then Justice felt a heart beat pulse from Afro's body. "What the hell is this? I killed you." As he took out his guns to finish off any chance of Afro's revival. "I don't think so, Afro." Justice then shoot out of a barrage of bullets, toward Afro, whose hand began to tighten around the hilt of his sword, As the sound of small clashes and ricochets filled the air. Justice looked up to see an intensely green aura flowing from Afro's impaled body, which became free of Justice grasp. "This is impossible, your suppose to be dead!" Justice shouted, while shooting another barrage of bullets; but Afro dodged every single bullet while dashing towards Justice with inhuman speed. "This is where you die, Justice," Afro shouted as he sheathed his sword for one final quick draw strike; while justice reloaded his guns in a jittery haste. Afro, being only a couple of feet away clutched the hilt of his sword tightly as Justice raise his pistols and fired the first bullet. "Father, this is for you," cried Afro slicing through, both the bullet and and Justice's pistols, and quickly spinning in midair to keep up the momentum, in which he was able two slash off both of his hand that guarded his neck. "Now, you die like your old man, Afro Samurai." At the moment, the third hand of Justice quickly darted towards Afro's neck, with a sword in hand. Afro, instantly changed the angle of his sword which parried Justice's desperation move, and shifted it back just to slice through his last arm, and with one last spin, Afro decapitated Justice. Sending his head flying across the sunset sky. Afro slowly walked toward the pale white head, and took the number 1 head off, and tied it around the hilt of his blade. "Father, I will continue your legacy," he thought to himself as he lit rolled tobacco cigarette, and continue on a brand new path, while the number 2 headband rested on the decaying body of Justice.
A/N: A true ending for a true hero.
