Chapter 8: The Final Battle

"What the hell is going on?" May asked.

I was startled by her voice but I turned around. I had a Serious look on my face.

"It seems Coarse was an assassin." I guessed, I don't know how much May cares so I might as well say this.

"Oh really?" She asked.

"Yeah." I said.

She walked off. I had a change of thought. Jet wants to kill me maybe because I betrayed him. For that I know is wrong. I should march down there personally, and apologize to him. May walked down the stairs she looked at me at first but they went to the kitchen probably for something to drink. She stood up behind me as she drank the glass of water. I hear the door open. Someone was here. I turned around to see who was here. Who ever he/she was, they were extremely fast. I heard it coming so fast. I tried to turn around. It was in the air. IT WAS JET! He had a sword in his hand. He was coming down too fast he just went from 50 feet to 10 feet in .73 seconds (at the least). I tried to yell out to May but the bullets got the better of me I probably could have ran there but I didn't think about it. I made hand signals but before i knew it his sword went right through her.

"You Bastard! What the hell was that for!" I yelled.

"Not personal, but I really thought it was you, I mean she does look like a man since you've spoiled her." Jet said.

This got me angry.

"Are you going to fight," Jet asked, "Because that's why I am here."

"Let's take this outside. I have to put some stuff on my wounds because I won't be fair." I said.

"No, you will fight handicapped or not." He said.

I was about to reject but ran his sword at me and almost cut me in half. I ran up the stair and onto the roof where we were going to fight in which I knew I'd die trying.

"Bring it!" Jet said.

I threw my sword off my semi castle.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jet asked.

I lifted up a tile ignoring his comment. I picked up my lucky sword.

I ran at him slashing him with the sword continuously. He countered it though by cutting into my armor. Blood ran down my armor with more blood from the Coarse battle. This wasn't going to be easy at all. I countered by cutting into his left arm. He smirked. I knew his left arm was useless so I could cut it off and he would still be smirking. I attempted to do that but he jumped up and stabbed me in the back.

"How do you like it?" He asked.

My reflex countered by cutting into his face. He bled but continued to smirk. He tripped me and put the sword to my throat.

"This is the end of you Iris." He said.

I kicked him in his stomach and he flew close to falling off. He hung by his fingers. He jumped up. I tried for a finisher and I missed his body and cut into his right ankle. He screamed as if he was dead. He got up and uppercut me. Luckily with his fist not his sword. I got up and moved he wasn't as fast anymore. He ran up elbowed me. He attacked my neck with the sword. It cut in deep. I had to much blood flowing. He jumped up and tried to finish me. Instead I put my foot up and held my sword on the ground. I kicked his sword away and as soon as that happened I pulled up my sword. And cut him in half.

"Sor..." He said in the cutting process.

I took the other door instead of the way to my living room I took the way to the outside. I walked down 34 stairs. I kicked the door open. I man passing came up to me.

"Sir Iris, Sir Iris, Are you ok?" he asked.

I used everything I had left before I could fall to the floor and die I said, "No."