Losing

     "Behind you!" sigaw no'ng Medusa. That's when Kaiziro walked into the picture. My shoulder was struck by an arrow. I groaned as it plunged itself deeply. Of course, arrow is one of his specialties. Nang muli niya akong pinuntirya ay mabilis kong inilagan ang mga ito. Coward!

     "Dimittri, you'll never win this game! Never!" To capture me in the corner, he had to come out of hiding. Nang sapat na ang distansya namin ay isang katana ang inihagis ko sa direksyon niya. Subalit hindi nito nagawang sugatan siya.

     "You missed my heart. Anta, baka ne." He burst out laughing. I made a sly grin.

     "I remember I do speak Japanese. Sayōnara, asshole."