[i]The End[/i] "SHIT! THEY FOUND US! RU-" The knight was slashed in half by a Dread soldier as Ian and the gang sprinted through the streets of Dojoville. They were tired, and couldn't keep it up much longer. Ian: "Stop! Stop..." The group stopped and turned to Ian, nearly doubled over. Ian: "We aren't going to last much longer clumped together. We need to split up." Garin: "Are you crazy? That's the only thing that's kept us alive!" Ian: "It won't for much longer. Garin, with me. Dmitri, with Harlock." Garin shook his head as they each split up, Garin and Ian going into a partially demolished skyscraper. Five minutes pass. Garin: "This place was beautiful once... I think... It could be like that again." Ian: "You are blind, Garin. The Dojo will never be the same. Not as long as you are here." Garin's eyes widened as he realized what his brother was about to do, and as he turned to block his strike, a silver blade emerged from his chest. Ian: "I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry..." Garin simply stared out across Dojoville as blood started to drop from his mouth. Garin: "You... *cough* You are a fool... Because I..." Garin smiled. Garin: "I am immortal... And... I will... Return..." And with that, his body went slack, and he died. [spoiler]Ian will die later. For now? A sub-plot.[/spoiler]