Danushiki pushed the fair General, and grunted the next moment while warm red liquid began to flow out of the wound. General Whyte smiled weakly while looking at his severed toe, which was once part of his left leg.
“It feels painful, doesn’t it, savage?” He interchanged both weapons in his hands, while trying to maintain his balance.
“Blood for blood, pain for pain…” Danushiki remembered as he slowly stood up. He knew it was either now or never, while eyeing the General’s blood-stained dagger, which was now in his left hand. Both men soon rushed towards each other in the ‘final round’, while the General fought like a wounded beast. This did not deter Danushiki, who kept on dodging and jumping, saving his strength for one final blow.
The pain was excruciating, but the act he’d envisag
