Only one thing was on Berick's mind; The guardsmen who almost killed him duel wielding two axes. As Berick was walking around he spotted him fighting some started running towards Jesse. "Move!" Berick yelled as he pushed bandits to the side he swung at Jesse who already knew he was coming due to him yelling. Jesse sidestepped and sliced Berick's arm off. Berick's arm went flying. Berick reeled back in pain. "You're just a mindless brute." Jesse said coldly. Jesse took a couple steps forward. Berick got mad he charged at Jesse. "You never learn, in reality you were never as good as me." Jesse threw his axe at Berick's head. Berick was running so fast he couldn't stop the axe went straight into his head. His body fell to the ground. The bandits around them stood still as Jesse picked up the axe from Berick's head. "Who's next?"