Aus, still facing forward, “How dare you, whoever you are bring that into a holy place!” he  yelled.

With a swing of the katana, Aus’ head obeyed gravity and fell to the ground, blood pumped out of the neck as the rest of his body fell to down in the opposite direction.

 In a big room with fifty bunker beds filled with people, Zech the church guy walks to the foam on one of the bunkers yawning, he then laid down on the bed and closed his eyes.

*Knock* *Knock*

“Is there anyone still outside?” Zech asked.

“I don’t think so.” A voice from the bunker above his replied.

*Knock* *Knock*

“Then go check who it is” Zech kicked the bed above him.

“Why can’t you go check it yourself.” the guy on the bed grumbled as he rolled down from the bed. He walked to the door, turned the knob, opened the door then fell to the ground back first with a kunai sticking into his skull. (A kunai  is a black knife with four edges shaped like a diamond, ninjas use it)

“Jess?!” Zech screamed the moment the body hit the cold floor. The scream woke everyone in the room, “What’s going on?” They asked each other in confusion, which was quelled the moment Zoruto walked into the room holding a bloodied Katana in his hand.

“Zoruto…” Zech’s voice quavered, “He’s come to kill us all”

“Then we have to kill him first.” A voice room a bunker in the next roll said. Everyone in the room starts getting out of bed, each holding a sword, 48 of them.

“That’s true, we have the number”

 Zoruto puts his katana back into the sheath; he then took out two kunai holding each on both hands. The one end of the room stood 48 people in pajamas holding swords, on the other end, one man stood holding kunai.

“Arrrrrggghhhhh” The 48 screamed in unison as they charged towards Zoruto, as they drew closer, Zoruto flung the kunai in his palm towards them and it hit two people, one in the eye, the other in the throat.

Zoruto took out his katana, just as they were about to make contact a smoke bomb exploded and smoke filled the air.

“Where is he?” Zech asked.

“He was right in front of me” A voice replied.

“I saw him too, but he vanished into the smoke” another voice replied.

“AARRRGGGHH” A voice cried, followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground.

“The journey of a thousand slashes begins with a slash, ‘seikon zabuza’” Zoruto’s voce echoes

“Stay close to me Aaron, we will get him.” Zech touches the person by him on the shoulder, who fell to the ground dead with a huge katana slash on his chest. People started to scream left and right, each scream is followed by a slash and a fall. He turned and started to run, the scream got louder and louder as he ran, he found a cupboard and ducked right behind it.

He put two of his hands on his eyes and closed his ears, “Lord, please save me, please, I beg you, please, please, please, please, please, please.”

The cries stopped.

“Did they get him?” Zech removed his hand from his ears and smilled, “Finally.” He looked up, the smoke was also gone, he took a sigh of relief, “He finally ran out of smoke to hide in, coward.”  He walks out of where he hid, immediately he looked into the room, he fell to his knees with his mouth wide open. All 48 men in the bunker lay dead on the cold floor, in their own pool of blood.

Zoruto appeared right behind him and slashed and vanished.

He then appeared inside the kitchen, slashed the two cooks then vanished.

Next he appeared in a bathroom, stabbed and slashed everyone inside.

 “Something is not right…” Ilas opened his eyes and yawned, he’s lying down on a gigantic bed in this gigantic room, “Where’s my other pillow?”

Zoruto appeared inside room, he was barely recognizable due to being drenched in blood, he then lifted up his katana and pointed the tip towards Ilas.

“How did you get in here?” Ilas asked, and Zoruto answered by jumping into the air and slashing the katana his way. Ilas rolled out of the bed, the slash from the katana split the bed in half.

“Snubbing an ordained man is bad habit.” Ilas fix metallic knuckles on his hand, then he punched the ground with a force so great the ground tore apart and sunk.

Zoruto fell with the ground into the next floor, he landed on his feet, then blocked a point blank punch from Ilas with his palm. The force from the punch sent him through five walls before finally falling into the church’s compound.

“How are you still alive? I am sure I saw you die and explode.” Aus said as threw another punch with his left fist at Zoruto who dodged completely this time.

“The punch was a diversion to get closer to you,” Ilas grabbed Zoruto on the neck with his right hand and pinned him to the floor, “Death zone!” Ilas threw another punch with his left fist.  Zoruto blocked the punch with both of his arm, but the punch shattered every bone in his arm, went through and bashed his head in.

“I’ll sent you right back to where you came from, Zombie.” Ilas stands to his feet, “What da!” his jaws dropped on seeing the dead bodies littered all over the compound.

*Puff*

Zoruto transformed into a smoke.

“A clone!?” Ilas exclaimed! But before he could react, a Katana pierced his heart through the back, blood rolled down from both corners of his mouth.

“This is why I am still alive,” Zoruto removed the katana from Ilas’s chest, and he fell to the ground dead.

“You were the better fighter, I was the better killer.” Zoruto vanished into the night.

  Early the next morning, Clinton, Kobi and Javier who was wearing full body warrior’s armor and holding a spear twice his size stood outside in front of the church’s closed gate. Clinton and Kobi is holding up a banner that read ‘Stop extorting us with you tithe’s.’