Getting Involved

"How is it?" La Coasta asked as he killed the last person. 

"Delicious." She turned and looked at him. "Should we help the fat old man?"

"Yes. I believe the old man knows a lot of things that could help us in the long run."

Ah! 

A grievous scream came from the distance and the couple turned their direction to scream. 

Carson was covered in blood as a deep cut appeared on his chest. He held his chest with blood gushing out from his mouth. 

"Y-you….you…" Carson stuttered with a pale face. He gasped for air as he fixed his gaze on the captain. "W-When did you learn…." 

Puh!

Blood gushed out of his mouth as he fell on his knee and trembled slightly. The captain was grinning confidently as he walked slowly toward him while his sword dripped blood. 

"Y-you've learned the second form of your skill," Carson said with so much difficulty.