Serious: My justice isn't like yours (closed)

Kain blinked but chuckled at the thought and shook his head.
"I don't have any connections with him whatsoever. He does interest me, he and his little crew." Kain admitted it.
"But other than that, I absolutely have no connections with them."
Kain began to follow the Ezekiel in a good pace that made Kain looked as if he has no connections with Ezekiel.
"Though I'll tell you this, my friends were excuted because of this little mess." Kain said, closing his eyes as he tip his straw hat a bit further down his eyes. "I rather not, nor wouldn't, want any more revolutionaries die at any rate."

The man carrying Luna stepped into the room and let her fall on one of the chairs. Johan could see her face now. There was a tiny biting mark on her neck. He heard the guard behind him shifting his weight from one foot to the other uncomfortably, but paid it no mind.
"Well? Where is Abraham?"
The man seemed to be impatient, all this just took time. His eyes were fixed on the girl, so Johan assumed she was the leader of those men. Weird. She looked fairly weak.
Said girl bowed, her face was showing deep regret. She said something, but Johan didn't understand the words. It was a different, strange but weirdly nice sounding language.
The man seemed to understand her, and his impatience got even more apparent.
"Well, get him here! And in the meantime, how about you tie this girl up? What about Young?!"
Yet again, the girl said something, and yet again, Johan didn't know what.
The man sighed.
"It can't be helped. Hopefully he won't play as long with this one as he did the last time. He's more abrasively coldblooded than your torturer."
The girl finally straightened herself again and stepped towards Luna quickly, a rope in her hands.

Outside, Ezekiel was having a lot of fun. A man who was a lot like him... yet made interesting by being different. Such an opponent was rare indeed. The last one had been of the long arm tribe, a fearsome warrior with a taste for hunting only the biggest of monsters. Ezekiel had broken his arms and his pride, taken his eyes and left him on an island, just miles from the next town. He could or could not have survived, but Ezekiel doubted he could ever fight again. As a souvenir, he had gotten a scar on the left side of his neck. Him surviving that attack had been nothing but sheer luck.
But now and here, he felt this rush of joy again, as he jumped up and dodged his opponents rush, yet was hit by one of his fists. Ah, the pain. Wonderful.
Ezekiel was thrown back and smashed into a wall. Quite wonderful. He got up again and waited for the next attack when a man stormed into the alleyway.
Ezekiel glared at him, angry at him for disturbing his fun, but recognized him as one of abrahams men and nodded at him to get through before turning back to his opponent.
"You are quite a worthy opponent, or so it seems... What is your name?"

The man ran through the hall at top speed. He knew what would happen to him if he was even a second to late. Lin Jing was less than patient with people who didn't do as told a hundred percent.
After a while, he could see someone on front of him. He sure didn't look like he... wait a moment. The henchman stopped.
"Hey, what're you doing here?!"
It was the boy from before, the one who was in Johan Frideswides crew. If he could catch him... then this would be sure to get him a nice career boost.

"Ah."
Ezekiel just said. He seemed a little disappointed by this answer. He had hoped that this man was an ally of Frideswide, or at least a friend... But this way, he was worth dirt.
One of his men stepped closer to him and whispered something in his ear.
Ezekiel nodded.
"Well, I'm sorry, but it looks like there's someone who needs me right now."
He turned away from him, seemed to think about something and turned back.
"Oh, and please do take this advice: Keep out of this, or you'll get sucked into it faster than you can imagine. It would be such a waste to let someone such as you die."

Uddo had followed the men into some kind of...building. He had been trying to find where the men had disappeared too, when some new guy showed up, asking him what he was doing there. Uddo stopped where he was and drew his knife, having had sheathed it earlier while running.

"A girl came by here earlier," Uddo replied, indirectly answering the man's question. "She is from a crew of revolutionaries. I am trying to find her, but the men who caught her got ahead of me. Would you please direct me to where they are? Unless you don't know what I'm talking about..."

Kain raised his eyebrow, but as if he can read what the man has in his mind, he smiled, a creepy one at that.
"I'm sorry, but this apparently is my business. I didn't came all the way to this island for nothing. I tend to try to put my share of effort into this mess."
Still smiling in a way with his eyes stilled shadowed, he left the men rather than they left him first, one of his hands on one of the hilt of his swords.

As he walked away, his expression darkened.
He was able to gather some information but that was rather a time wasting discussion. He didn't trust Ezekiel but he never did trust anyone unless they proven themselves trustworthy. The way Ezekiel expression slightly falther at the fact that he has no connections with Johan, does he wants Kain to actually have connects with him? And for what?
But anyway, his first and main priority is trying to find Johan and his crew. No, he have no connections to them, it was just a chance that he'll see/meet the man here twice. But now that he think about it, the crew does interest him greatly. Smiling inwardly, the took himself to the roof, and look towards the town, thinking 'If I were trying to keep revolutionaries in one place, where would I go?' His eyes, somehow out of some kind of animal instincts or something, he spotted something from the other side of town. He couldn't help but groan inwardly at the long distance.
Taking one more look at Ezekiel, he started towards that supciously looking building.

He made it there in five minutes or so, one bead of sweat down on his cheeks. Why he rush, he didn't bother finding out himself. He was sitting on the ledge of an open window, watching as a fight among two men was progressing. He recongized one of the men as the so called "Ezekiel". He rather not disturb their fight, cause he found that his objective is not here. Looking at the opponent that "Ezekiel" is fighting, he come to realized that it's a known revolutionary, Shad Kadar.
Seeing there was no need for him to bother this fight, he jumped down to where he would effect the fight less, landing like a simple feather. Seeing that there is a hall that progress from here, he quietly walked towards the hall, as if he wasn't here at all.

Luna blinked as she was dumped in a chair, By now she was able to move her hands alittle but not lift her arms, but she could lift her head and look around. She blinked as things where kinda blotchy, but she mad out forms of people and things. She kept trying to lift her arm to rubb her eyes as she saw a small figer walking towards her.

Johan had sat still all this time, his muscles itching to just go baching in whatever he could reach and get out of there. When he saw Luna move, it just got too much for him. She wasn't unconcious anymore! She seemed in pain, or at least weirdly numb...The thought that she would actually have tp experience that kind of betrayal from his side...
He jumped from his chair and towards her, puching the girl aside softly to get to her.
"Luna? L-luna, can you hear me?"
He kneeled down in front of her and held his left hand first to her forhead, then to her left chin. She didn't seem to have fever, the opposite, she was awfully cold.
"W-what did you do to her!?"
He was so focused on her, he didn't even see the man nod to the frail girl, who had just gotten up again, obviously surprised by being pushed away.
Just as surprised was Johan when a kick of exemplary strenght, but even more terrifying precision was brought to his lower back, directly to his spine. For a moment, his entire body went numb, before feeling returned to bring him an incontrolable shiver and pain on the spot that had been hit, but much worse in his head.
He saw the second hit coming and instinctively blocked it with his right hand. His left hand left Lunas cheek as he grabbed the girls leg with it and twisted it around, so that she once again found herself on the floor.
She jumped up, her face surprisingly calm, and seemed to prepare for a fight, when the man said:
"That's enough."
The girl straightened her body and took a step back.
Johan turned to the man.
"Please, Mr. von Rosberg, she didn't do anything wrong. At... at least don't tie her up."
The man which Johan had identified as Mr von Rosberg, took a step towards them and glared at them both.
"None of this has to happen to this poor, innocent child. "
The way he said those words made it sickening to listen to them.
"You know what I want, Mr. Frideswide. It's in your hands what happens to her."
Johan bit his lips. He hadn't done that since he had been ten. That had been back when Anika... Anika..
Another girl that had to die for his believes.
He looked away from Luna and got up. He couldn't look at her anymore. Poor girl, like a lifeless doll...
Slowly, he shook his head.
"I can't. I can't give you what you want."
The guard in the corner of the room seemed to sigh quietly at those words, almost as if he felt the desire to put his head in his hands out of pure disappointment.
Johan went back towards his chair and supported himself with one hand on it.
"But I can't let you have her either!"
Suddenly, he kicked the chair over. It hit Jackson, who had been standing behind it, square on the chest and let him stumble backwards. Nothnig made Johan happier or doubt more in what he was about to do than the surprise on his old friends face as he pushed him down to the ground and forcefully pulled his cutlass from his fingers. He cut them deeply in the process, and so it was red of blood even before any actual fighting started.
He got up and almost fell over the chair he had kicked over as he hurried towards Luna.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her up, once again realising that he didn't have the stature to carry a girl in one arm, but nonetheless trying and suceeding at it mostly. That was how far he had it planned.
"If anyone moves, I swear I'll..."
Do what? They were a lot more than him, and he had to carry a girl. Yeeah, this had looked different in his mind. Right now, the men were still in slight shock from his sudden outburst, but it wouldn't last forever.
In the corner of his eye, he could see Jackson getting up again, still holding his rifle in one hand. He stared at the blood running from his hands with a strangely fascinated, yet shocked expression. It was the kind of expression a child might have upon watching a cat eat a bird.
His hat was lying on the floor behind him as he turned his head to look at Johan and his... hostage... damsel... whatever she was at this point.
On the left side of his forhead, there was a small printed number.
Johan desperately wished he'd stop looking at them like that. He also desperately wished Luna could wake up and stand on her own again, or otherwise his great plan would look pretty meak.

Perfect! In the mans small brain, the information that taking the fun from Abraham and Zacharias would mean certain death wasn't processed, he was new to being their underling, and Abraham hadn't seemed like the type to do anything to anyone. In fact, how had he gotten his post? He was a weird crybaby the size of a small hut!
The thing the man didn't know was that Abraham was very afraid of his adoptive little brother Zacharias, and was able to do very cruel things, just as long as it prevented him from having them done to him.
But this way, a grin spread over his ugly face and he saw his shinging career in front of him.
"Ah, I'll bring you to her, all right! This way!"
He wouldn't even have to fight! Lucky!
He slowly started going down the hallway leading to the room of the boss.

(People who can combine everything they've read up until now will have uncovered most of the secrets, people who are, like, the next sherlock Holmes will know the whole point of this and have figured out who Jackson is. Also, quick reminder: Johan isn't a superfighter, despite being one of Anubs commanders. He just has a strong will and loyal henchmen. Of course he's capable, but let's be reasonable here.)

Luna sighed as she blinked a few more times and could feel her body now, only it was tingly like it was all asleep. She blinked once agian and her vison began to focus. she licked her lip and closed her hand over and over agian before she was able to move it. She saw something going on but though she could see everything was in slow motion, finaly, when everything had settled she blinked and relized she was in johans arm. She forced her self to look up and blinked, the first words out of her mouth here "captian, Whats goin on?" she said and looked up at him as she wings shrunk down to her chibi size.

Kain walked down the hall in a fast pace, he heard the sounds clearly down the hall, sounds of struggling. He held on the hilt of one of his katana and narrowed his eyes as he saw a couple of people up ahead. One of them are the teen who he saw back with Ezekiel and another different guy, probably the henchmen.
"Heh, you're pretty brave boy." Kain said as he slow down, his straw hat hiding his eyes in the shadow as he looked down at the young teen, his face showing no emotions at all.
He looked at the other's face and narrowed his eyes but didn't say anything to the person. Instead, he probably ignored the man and said to Uddo: "Don't mind me, I'll just be following you...."
Kain could guess where they're going. It doesn't take a rocket scienctist to figure out their destination.

"Then let's go," Uddo had said to the man, after carefully scrutinizing his expression. However, Uddo was surprised when some guy he had never seen before, approached him from behind, saying that he would be coming with him. "Um...sure," Uddo shrugged. "If you want to..." His eyes narrowed slightly as he turned away from the man. "Great...now I have two of them to deal with...why can't life ever be easy for me?"

"Well I..."
Shad stroke an extravagant pose ending in a shlight bowing motion.
"Am Shad Kadar. Short for Shad. My friends call me Shad. You're not my friend, so you'll have to settle for calling me Shad."
He looked at the still open door for a while. For a secret hideout or whatever, this sure wasn't guarded very well.
First the (given, unconcious) girl, then the young boy, the man, and now that weirdo. For a moment, he wondered if that guy had belonged to them, but whatever, right?
"What is it with this place? Free entry, or something?"
He shook his head and sighed.
"Normally, when two guys..."
He cleared his throat and looked at his opponent with a "you know" kind of look.
"...Like us fight, people would stay away."
He felt a sudden kind of tension rise from his words and quickly shrugged it off by changing the subject.
"But I digress."
He jumped forward and pushed him to the ground. There, he grabbed his shoulder to keep him down and got closer to his face, whispering as if there was anyone nearby who shouldn't hear his question.
"So, what's your name?"

(with friendly approval from GoeFish, who says she wants to speed this fight up.)

Despite being on the ground and facing a slightly psychotic man, Ezekiel didn't seem very fazed. On the contrary, he was enjoying himself.
He had been sick of this sharade anyway. Didn't get it itno his head why he should pretend to be someone he wasn't. His idiot brother might have, but he was just a big useless crybaby who didn't understand anything. Confused the important things with the unimportant ones. Rather wanted the money for a job well done than the fun it was to kill the hostages. A hopeless idiot.
"Shad kadar, huh?"
He knew that name. A torturer in Impel Down, years ago had it. A smile krept across his face. That was a good bloodline.
"I'm Zacharias Young. Or Zaire Young. Depends on who you're talking to."
Before Shad could even begin to wonder about that introduction, a shadow fell on them. It was like the sun had suddenly disappeared. Ezekiel, or Zacharias, as he had now introduced himself, looked behind them.
"Hi Abraham. How's it going?"
For some reason, the mountain of a man before them shivered as his eyes met Zackarias.
"H-hi Zack... What are you, uh..."
He was interrupted by Zacharias, who turned back to Shad.
"May I: Shad Kadar, my brother Abraham, Abraham, this is Shad Kadar. Now please, be a dearie and get him off me."
Abraham gulped. Something about Zacharias voice was threatening, despite the words he used.
"S-sorry."
He said to Shad, as one of his legs flew towards his chest in a terrifying kick.

Johan felt a rush of relief flow through his body as he heard Lunas voce. She was alive and well! Though she'd be dead soon if they didn't get out of here... He didn't look at her, he wouldn't risk taking his eyes of the enemy for even a second.
"Hush... It's all right, I've got it under control. We'll be out of here in no time."
What a sweet lie. But also completely worthless if nothing happened soon.
Suddenly, he heard a small noise.
click.
"No one moves."
He didn't know that voice. He slowly turned his head to look behind him. His breath stopped for a second. The guard, his face still hidden under that half helmet he was wearing, had drawn his gun. But instead of pointing it at Johan, it just barely touched the head of Mr. Von Rosberg.
"If anyone even so much as steps near them, I swear that's it for the old man."
The guard continued. Near them? Johan didn't understand... Did he mean... them? Him and Luna? Why?
He looked at the guard, searching for answers. He didn't get them.
"You there!"
The guard made a motion towards the men blocking the entrance.
"Step aside and let them go! I'll follow them with this man. If anyone even dares to follow us... well, you know the drill."
The men looked at Lin Jing, who, after a while, nodded. They stepped aside.
Johan was confused and didn't really know what was going on anymore, but this was the chance he had been waiting for. Slowly, carefully, he edged towards the exit and stepped through the doo, then turned around and looked at the guard.
"Go! Go now!"
The guard hissed, and Johan nodded quietly.
"But what about..."
"Me?"
His saviour chuckled.
"Oh, I'll get by. Believe me, I've been evading them since forever."
Suddenly, there was a flash of recognition on von Rosbergs face.
The guard twitched as he realised he had said maybe a little too much.
"Run!"
He shouted. At the same time, von Rosberg yelled.
"Jackson!"
Johan didn't stay to find out what happened, but he could hear a shot as he ran down the hall, Luna on his side. He didn't turn around, but he played the events of the day again and agan in his head, trying to make sense of what he had seen and heard. Most of it started to make sense, but there were some points that just... stood out.
Why would von Rosberg go through all this just to capture him? Who or what was Ezekiel really? Why did the guard suddenly change sides?
It was just as confuseing to him as these halls were as he figured out he was lost. This place was a freaking maze!

The henchman seemed to get a little nervous at Kains arrival.
"What're you doing here? You should be with boss Young!"
Somewhere in his tiny brain, a thought was born. Maybe boss Young was dead? Defeated by that man? Then... he wouldn't stand a chance against him. The thought grew and filled out most of the space in his head. Damn, this was bad. The only choice he had was to bring him to the other Boss Young, who was fighting right now, and wouldn't be pleased by this interruption, or to bring him to Boss Lin Jing and admit he hadn't fought him. Both were unpleasant. But Boss Young would most likely kill him. So, no matter how unpleasant it was...
"This way..."
He said. God, this day had gone from good to bad in a matter of seconds.

(( xD some how im glad im lazy and didnt read everyones posts. cause now i can have luna's confuztion be real! xD rofl))

Luna gulped as she looked around, still in her captains arm because she wasnt sure if she could stand or not. She could feel her head throbing if this hadnt been the first time she had been in a situation like this, only, last time she didnt have some one to say her and ended up in a cage for a few years. Luna stayed quiet until they where out and running in the halls "captain, i think i can run now, and if we can find a big enough window, we can get out of her quick" she said looking up at him

"Oh ho? Your boss was so informant though, next time you see him, give me my thanks." Kain said, smiling slightly. He knew that they couldn't be trusted, but since he only crossed paths with Johan once, they saw that he wouldn't even be of use at all since he has absolutely no connections with him. Well, not that they could capture him that easily anyway even if he does.
Kain stopped as he grabbed Uddo's collar, also making the teen stop. Closing his eyes, he tried to make out the sounds that he almost clearly heard. He thought, no, he knows he heard a gunshot. Kain chuckled as he can guessed what happened by the other sounds that was soon after making. He nodded in approval as he heard footsteps from a nearby hall and hummed slightly as he heard girl's voice. He didn't know what she is saying but he can make out the tone of who voice it is.
Opening his eyes, he looked at the henchmen, with a mischevious tint in his shadowed eyes.
Also grabbing the henchmen's collar, he pulled both towards the directions of where he heard Luna and Johan is running towards.
"I think it would be much more interesting if we went this way.." Kain announced quietly and suddenly as he turned into another hall. After a few second, he turned to another close by hall, clicking his tongue in approval as he saw the two, Captain Johan and Luna, running towards their way. Johan is obviously looking lost, as anyone could see bye the expression on his face. And Luna was looking pretty calm, trying to ease the responsiblity of her captain.
"Here's your captain kiddo." Kain mumbled as he yanked Uddo towards the couple.
With the henchmen, he yanked the man up too, only to soon after put one of his Kunai knife on his neck.
"I suggested you'll be quiet. Then soon after, I have many questions for you...." Kain said, with an oh-so-innocent smile, his eyes hidden by his strawhat.

At first when the man had begun dragging him, Uddo had struggled, but after seeing Johan and Luna he stopped. Now freed from the man's grip, Uddo approached the two.

"Johan...Luna..." Uddo's expression softened. "I'm glad you're both okay."

Luna blinked as she looked up at smiled and waved as she was still being held by johan "yo!~ uddo! whats up?" she said and laughed softly

Shad saw the leg coming. No time to dodge any other way, and he damn sure didn't want that to hit him.
So he acted out of reflex and ducked as fast as he could. He could feel the leg rush over his back, just barely above him, but didn't really pay much attention to it. He had forgotten that there wasn't just air under him right now, and the heavy sting of pain in his forhead drowned out the realisation he had succesfully dodged the attack. Much more interesting was the realisation that his head had just met Zacharias... forhead... nose... he couldn't tell.
"Agh! Goddamnit!"
Hopefully it'd hurt that bastard as much as it hurt him.

The pain exploded in his head and he felt the blood gushing out of his nose as his opponent, Shad, did something that could possibly be counted as a hideously cowardly attack. But nah, that guy wasn't a coward, he knew.
He'd forgive him. Plus, it was some delicious pain. Thgouh he could feel his nose going numb... possibly broken. Damn, hopefully this hadn't ruined his face...
Just like Shad had, Abraham acted out of the reflexes he had developed over years of fighting. The opponent had dodged by ducking, and his leg was just above him, so... In his defense, it was a logical decision.
He brought his leg down on Shads back with a lot of strenght behind it.

"Uddo!"
Johan carefully let go of Luna to make sure she wouldn't fall the second she had to stand on her own before hurrying to Uddo and inspecting first his face, then quickly the rest of his body, searching for injuuries like a worried mother would.
"Are you okay? Oh god, were you fighting?! Did my mission get you into any trouble? Oh god, my poor boy! I'm so sorry!"
His actions made it more that clear that he really had worried about him a lot. He pulled him into a short hug, and, looking over his shoulder, noticed Kain and the man for the first time.

Said man was panicking a little. One minute he had just been about to get a huge career boost, the next he was surrounded by enemies and had a knife on his neck.
"L-l-look, I really would tell you, but I don't know that much! Us underlings weren't told about much about the mission! Just what Boss Young told you! I swear!"
It was the truth. This was some kind of super secret mission for whoever. And their bosses weren't communicative as it was.

Johan listened closely to what the man said and let go of Uddo to step towards Kain and his hostage.
"I think he's telling the truth... I know the man behind this all. His name is Adolfo von Rosberg. We... know each other."
He said the last part in a weird way, something about his voice was even more worry inducing than usual.
"Look, I'll tell you about it later, okay? Let's get out of here first."
Somewhere in the distance, he could hear voices and footsteps. It should take them some time to find them in this maze of a building, but they would, in time.
"We have to get out of here unseen, or they'll be on our heels in no time."

"Auugh!"
Shad held his forhead. The paaain. He wasn't even being whiny here, it felt like he had gone down hard enough to break some serious bones. Hopefully it had broken some bones...
He moaned and rolled off to the side without thinking. If he had though, he would most likely stayed there, where he had an advantage over Zacharias. This way, not thinking saved him from an attack once again. He only realised the tried attack as he was lying in the dirt next to Zacharias.

The swordsman couldn't help but sweatdrop at the sight of Johan, acting just like a mother hen. Well, it's to be somewhat expected... He unknowingly patted the man on the head like some kind of child, though he knows that Johan is more than ten years older than him.
Kain sighed, a little bit disappointed at the fact that he didn't gather much but it's better than nothing. His posture relaxed, even though he knows there will be people coming to get their throats, the knife still on the henchmen's neck. He's not going to let the henchmen go, not while there is still a bit of use for him.
"Ok, I'll ask a question that you should've at least know...." Kain said, closing his eyes.
He's not kidding about them coming closer, they paincking footsteps her heard early, were much more calmer now, and coming their way soon enough. He's going to have to make this quick.
"Is there a back door way out? Or do I have to go back to the hall that I just went through?" Kain asked very quickly, but it was enough to be comprehended.

Luna smiled as she was finaly set down. She wobbled alittle but was able to stand, she used her wings to make sure she stayed up as she walked over to everyone and wondered what they were going to do.

"I'm fine," Uddo grumbled as Johan looked him over before hugging him. "This is nothing. You should see the other guy." He saw Luna walking over to the group and he stepped around Johan to move to her side. "I'm...sorry," Uddo said. "I couldn't help you. I'm still to weak."

Luna blinked and tilted her head before smiling and shaking her head "nah nah its fine, im just alittle to gullible. should have known they where up to something when why said something about tying me up" she said and rubbed the back of her neck "anyway, we really should get out of here before something eles happens, i'd rather not get bite my that guy agian" she said and shivered "the was the second scariest moment of my life"

"I...I think there might be another way... but you'd have to pass the cell tract, so it's heavily guarded... We're not allowed access."
This made Johan raise an eyebrow. He knew the man wasn't lying, as the descriptions he had heard about that other entrance seemed fairly different from the entrance he and Jackson had used, but there was some other thing.
"We? As in, we intruders, or..."
The man looked to one side, then to the other. He seemed to be very nervous, but the knife reminded him who he had to be honest to right now.
"We... mercenaries..."
Johan nodded. He had feared that. Most likely from south blue, too... or from east blue, the way that girl had looked.
And to be hired by von Rosberg, they'd have to be good.
Johan took his eyes off the poor man and looked at his crew.
"Well, from what I gather, there's a fight going on at the main entrance, or whatever it is. I think the man is describing the way me and Jackson took, and it is guarded indeed, even though the guards weren't there at that specific moment... Furthermore, I think the troops will expect us to take the entrance you have used, so there might be guards over there, as well.... Now, you decide."
He secretly wished it to be the cells... Maybe he could free some prisoners on his way. It was always good to do smaller things like that to the government... But in the end, it wasn't just his decision.

"Wait, bro-"
The kick pushed the air out of Zacharias lungs and cut his words off. It had been full force indeed, even the ground below him had gotten some fractures in it.
When Abraham realised what he had done, he broke down almost crying and half picked his brother up in his arms.
"Zack? Brother? Brotheeer!"
As a response to his sweet worry about his brother, a fist was thrown in his face and made his head snap back from the impact.
"You IDIOT! Because of your interference, I've been hit twice already! If my face is destroyed it's all your fault! Useless clutz! No wonder even your own son thinks of you as nothing as a failure!"
After that little outburst, Zacharias was quiet for a while. Then he stood up and wiped the blood off his face. Well, he actually just smeared it all over his cheek, but it was an attempt.
"Just go to hell already! If it hadn't been for your damn clutziness, we wouldn't even be here!"
Now that was some real disdain right there. But also... something else that just couldn't be specified....
"And you!"
Zacharias turned back to Shad, who was lying in the dirst before him. Then he kneeled down to get closer to his face.
"You, I like. And it looks like I'll just have to..."
Nothing in his voice, in his expression changed, but he suddenly went quiet. After a while, he spoke up again. Shad'd never get to know what he had to...
"What is it, Lin Jing!? I'm busy!"
Behind him, in the doorway, stood the asian girl from earlier. She was alone.
She bowed quickly and said something in a very strange language.
Zacharias turned his head to her, his expression finally changing from neutrally smugly happy to kind of annoyed.. and again, there was that other thing in his eyes...
"What do you mean, gone!? Damn it, no! Can't any of you do anything by themselves?"
He moaned and got up.
"Fight's interrupted."
He hissed. It pained him.
"Gotta clean house in there."

Heavily guarded huh? Kain would like to avoid any kind of means of fighting. It would cause too much attention and too much time in the situation they were in. He was plainly here to destroy the organization that put many crews on excution. But right now, getting them out of here should be the main objection, since they're so keen into capturing this crew. Using the back hilt of the knife, in a blink of an eye, he used the hilt to knock the henchman's preassure point on his neck to knock him out. As soon as the man went limp, he went to a corner and laid him there.
At this situation, taking the main entrance on where he came from wouldn't be a good idea. It would be better to avoid any kinds of casualties.
"I'm sorry to speak up and put my opinion in this situation..." Kain started, kneeling down as he gather up some materials from his bag, including some herbs and a homemade ball... "But it would be better if he taken the path he told us, the one that said to go pass the cell tract..."

"That's exactly my point," Uddo argued. "This is my fault. But it won't happen again. I will get stronger." He spun around on Johan and pointed at him. "And on that same note, YOU can be expecting some assassination attempts, just like we planned it."