Massacre

Blood splattered everywhere. Egil, the big man, was standing still, but his left arm was no longer there.

"And I thought that you were actually a little powerful, but it looks like I have to be disappointed here." Lucas sighed. He was behind Egil now, and he was holding Egil's left arm. Blood was spilling out from it, but Lucas held it such that the blood did not fall on him.

"What an utter waste," Lucas said as he dropped the arm in his hands onto the ground. He then disappeared once more, and Egil, with the one hand that he did have started blocking the attack that was coming towards him with his only remaining arm. He raised his right arm to block what was coming. His warrior nomer was not for shame, as he perfectly saw the attack that was coming towards him, and blocked Lucas' punch to the face.