"Ah I was wondering when you were going to turn up Sky Knight," sneered Dark Ace as I stepped into the practice battle room.

"Good for you Dark Ace. Lets make this quick I have somewhere else to be," I sniggered. That was when I lunged at him. Again I got his face but this time I did it so that it would scar. We mainly swung at each others faces for a while to be able to impair the others vision. It didn't work, then Dark Ace swung his blaster against my stomach cutting my top and lightly gashing me skin. Agitated I swung back and sliced right up his good arm. Then I ran for it. Seeing as I had no idea of where I was actually going I just headed for the nearest room. 'Storage Room'. As I turned to shut the door I saw that Dark Ace had just started to catch up. Once I had shut it and leaned up against it I heard a creaking sound coming from on top of the nearest crate pile. I quickly dived out of the path of three falling vases. Just as I flicked my head up to see why they fell, a furry creature jumped on to me.

"Radarr?" I questioned. The creature ran off and the lights then came on.

"Aerrow?" said a voice from behind me. As I sat up to look around, Dark Ace smashed the door down.

"Stop running Sky Knight. Wait...What the hell are you doing here?" he yelled.

"I'm sorry, are you expecting me to be dead or something?" asked Syke with a very sarcastic tone. I laughed and got to my feet to stand next to her. Then without any warning, Farrell swung down and kicked Dark Ace straight into the nearby crates. Ten seconds later we could hear Finn, Junko, Murk and Stork running through the storage room followed by their yells and heavy thuds.

"Run! For god sake run!" screamed Finn as they ran past us. I had to pull Syke out of the way otherwise Staldorf and Watler stood on her.

"Come back you two merbs!" Staldorf yelled.

"We want to get you a performance deal" shouted Watler directly after.

"You and Farrell deal with Dark Ace, I'll take care of them," Syke muttered then she ran after the others. Dark Ace had managed to get out of the wooden rubble and began to edge towards me, very agitated.

"I am fed up of this! I will get you, maybe not today but someday," he sneered as he wiped blood from his mouth. He lunged at me and managed to get my right cheek. Then he swung his leg round and rammed it onto my chest. I grabbed a nearby sheet of metal and got it in front of myself just before Dark Ace tried to slice open my face. I smacked the sheet of metal into his leg repeatedly until he flinched so much he took it off of my chest. He swung his blade downwards but I avoided it by rolling over. Farrell had managed to untangle herself and with a crossbow that she was given by a complete stranger just few seconds before she aimed it up a rope holding a large crate possibly weighing over two tonnes.

"As you said to me in the hall of mirrors, see you later...NOT!" I yelled. Radarr tossed me a rope, I gave Farrell the signal and Radarr quickly pulled me away. I averted my gaze and when I looked back all I could see was planks of wood, large boxes filled with mechanical equipment and a hand sticking out from underneath it all.

"Do you think he's...dead?" questioned Farrell as she stumbled over to me.

"Judging by the size of those crates, I'm going to safely say yes. Even if he isn't by the time he's gotten out from under all of that we'll be long gone," I explained. Farrell nodded in agreement then we went off to find the others. I had to give Farrell support because when she landed earlier she broke her ankle.