Jousha lepat up quickly grabbing his blade just as Malcom stuck the sword with a heavy blow that rocked the house.


    " What Power, this man has I have never felt anything like it before." Jousha thought as he struggled to keep the blade back.


    Malcom laughed and said " I admire your spirt but I eons of traing and you, boy are nothing more then a mere target to me.


    Jousha replied " why do you want to kill me?"


    Jousha grip on his sword weaked and Jousha dropped his blade


    " Because they told me to" Malcom said his voice unsure and upset. as he drove the blade into Malcoms heart.