
Captain Lasha exclaimed amidst the fierce fighting. “The five of you will be cut down to the veins of kaliaannn!!!” His sword slashes increased sharply.
They laughed when they heard it. “Lasha, you're desperate, accept the death that is clearly displayed in front of you!” They did block-cade on Captain Lasha's movements from behind, left and right.
Meanwhile, from the front, a sword was drawn that when he moved, it would be pierced and die, they kept laughing.
“Lasha, prepare to meet your death!” One of them brandished a sword, he intended to slash, but he took too long to act, the sound of laughter accompanying the words that were easily as bright as light darted into the gap of movement that seemed clear.
Regarding the gap of weakness that is quickly known, Captain Lasha predicted, for him it was all a great opportunity, should not be wasted. Then, he moved quickly to attack.
Auspicious occasion because they are too busy laughing with something has no benefit. No benefits, laugh and laugh.
Now, Captain Lasha has launched an attack, unmitigated. “You are wrong, it is precisely you .. who will meet ajaaal kaliaan!!” Captain Lasha exclaimed loudly while slashing at the five of them.
Instantly, the five of them were slashed by streaks, they fell and fell dead in the wind that slightly blew the blood. The fog leads to the wind.
Meanwhile, Alba appears exhausted in the face of Captain Kaiza's attack, their swords are agile to each other, but Alba always fails in carrying out attacks. He had difficulty hitting the target point, Captain Kaiza's movement was quite agile, moving in the fog that difficult eyes in guessing the movement of the opponent.
Alba was too goofy with her own movements. He sighed, holding tightly to the sword. “Kaiza. Today.... I will kill youuu!!” Alba exclaimed loudly, he turned his head cursively, then slashed out the sword with a streak of speed.
Alba continued to swing the sword until Captain Kaiza's sword scratches hit her face. Captain Kaiza hit Alba's stomach with an elbow. Alba spurted the blood liquid from her mouth, she was plunged into the sand. Pain holding the stomach. He did not make a sound, simply holding and staring at the disguise of Captain Kaiza's face.
“Look, who will kill and who will be killed!” said Captain Kaiza put his sword into the neck of Alba who was falling on the sand.
Captain Lasha darted, then threw her sword straight. Captain Kaiza noticed a sword drifting towards him, then fended off. The sword that originally pointed towards Alba's neck. Now deflecting Captain Lasha's sword, the originally thrown sword bounced far enough away.
Captain Lasha looked seriously. “Kaiza, I am your real opponent!” He walked slowly, then held the sword that had previously been bounced off and stuck in the sand. He pulled it out and smiled back cynically.
Luckily, Alba survives and Captain Lasha performs an act beyond the enemy's thought. Captain Kaiza turned her gaze, looking at an old pirate captain before her.
“Alba, get out of here. Protect Haima and Akma Jaya, take them to safety!” Captain Lasha exclaimed. Alba nodded enough.
Captain Lasha was quite worried about Haima's condition. He's still very prejudiced. In the previous moment a strange premonition appeared. She muttered, but tried to ignore him, trying to believe that Haima was okay.
Alba nodded. “Alright, Captain. I will go and protect them both!” He cried out, leaving the place. By running gopoh, through the thickness of the fog.
Captain Kaiza screeched a snort. “You think you can escape me? Heh, it won't be that easy to get away from me!”
Captain Kaiza turned towards Alba. His sword had drawn sharply, straight position as if it wanted to pierce the target.
Alba continued running, she clearly heard Captain Kaiza's call. He looked back while running. The sword stab and slash attempted to be launched as fully as possible, trying to avoid it.
Alba was already exhausted, she ran with a breath in the crown. It happened because of the previous fight that had drained his strength and was ill.
Captain Kaiza's sword pierced right on Alba's back. The father of a boy named Tabra was knocked down. The blood is flowing. In his memories now, just about his son, slowly his gaze faded. Memories and instincts mixed in unity, a dim light and a warm sense of dripping blood.
“Ma–forgive .. I kaapteen,” wean Alba at death. His eyes were closed, as well as pale glowing lips.
Captain Lasha was fixated, nor did she believe what she saw. Alba's death seemed to give a bad impression because he remembered the memories with him.
Captain Lasha growled in annoyance, staring intently at Captain Kaiza. “Quite, you came and destroyed my village, what exactly is the reason you did all this? Tell me honestly so that you die without leaving a mark and burden on my mind.” Captain Lasha said in a threatening tone.
Captain Kaiza looked at Captain Lasha arrogantly. He did not reply, ignoring, smiling cynically at a glance.
“Kaiza .. You will die tonight!” Captain Lasha exclaimed loudly as she leaped towards the horizon. The sword split open the clouds. The air blew interrupting the mist, the moon gazing gracefully.
Captain Kaiza looked up. “Lasha, you're too confident.” Again he smiled cynically as he prepared to fend off the attack.
Through the air Captain Lasha launched an attack with an accompanying speed. Meanwhile, Captain Kaiza looked calm in the face of the attack.
The two of them continued to clash swords, the swift attack, as well as Captain Lasha's angry breath as if widening Captain Kaiza's smile.
After fending off the attack, Captain Kaiza leapt back, then looked on as she walked slowly, looking as if she was looking down on Captain Lasha who was in front of her.
Captain Lasha again exclaimed to heighten his anger, he cursed rudely, harshly speech.
Captain Kaiza laughed. “Lasha, this is the karma you must accept because you killed Captain Abka. Feel karma. How do you feel now old pirate!” He shook his voice, laughed and laughed.
Captain Lasha was silent. Leave the sound of laughter and the waves pounding and the whirling wind brings fog.
Captain Kaiza paused for a moment, then looked seriously. “You call yourself a pirate, but you don't deserve the title.”
Captain Kaiza scolded just to let out his anger because of the rude swearing that was previously in the words of Captain Lasha.
Captain Lasha dragged the sword. He walked with the tip of the sword scraping in the sand saying, “Oh, so, heh, it turns out that you two worked together to kill me?”
Captain Kaiza laughed. “Lasha, you're getting old! Your sword movement is very weak.” With a casual move, Captain Kaiza parried in disdain.
Captain Lasha unleashed her attack then jumped and moved away from Captain Kaiza. From a distance, the two of them looked at each other.
“Lasha, you need to know, not only did Abka want to kill you, but the entire pirate group agreed to kill you, even drowning the plains of this island. You need to know, I ordered them to kill your son named Akma Jaya because he is the biggest threat that will threaten the entire ocean.”
“Before I came here, I got a report from the kidnapper boss that you made a slave, that Akma Jaya was successfully cured of its poison. A lot of people paid me to exterminate you, your son, even this entire base of yours. Lasha, you're old. Sooner or later you will surely die, drowned by age. than it is better you die in my hands and it will be an honor for me.”
Captain Kaiza uttered a long speech, then laughed loudly. Captain Lasha sat down to listen. He knew he had committed murder against Captain Abka, but all of that was because it was Captain Abka's own fault that first confronted the ship, then attacked, uttering wanted to kill.
At the end of the sword. The death of Captain Abka into the sea. Captain Lasha said her trademark, dismissing Captain Abka's earlier remark.
An old pirate captain who was famous among the people, now seemed to have nothing left.
The entire population, its houses and the island plains are exhausted in view. Now, he wishes his son well, as well as a very dear wife.
Moments of silence, Captain Lasha opened her eyes slowly. “Kaiza, you talk too much!” He swung his sword, staring thinly. The fog moved towards the sea, the coastal land was faintly drifted.
“Lasha, thank you. I have explained from your question why I attacked your village,” said Captain Kaiza while smiling cynically.
“Heh, I never asked!”
“Cih, old pirate. You don't remember, you just said that on Alba's death.”
They look at each other. Captain Lasha stuck out a sword, looking at Captain Kaiza, she showed a slight smile.
“Look, I have planted my weapon. I am like a man who has no weapons. So, now kill me.” Captain Lasha lowered her head, staring at the white-looking sand and the brownish patches, the former feet resting on their feet.
The feeling of the old pirate captain was as if crying or as if life was not tasteful. Hollow, slow, no racing spirit, the world is overwhelmed with grief. Pain and other.
Alba is a friend and an accomplice who often sits with him. At that time, while on a cruise to a region. Captain Lasha and Alba joked a lot, joking. Memories of happy memories in the mind. The old pirate captain lowered his head, staring at the grain of sand. A moment of silence, without a word from the two.
Captain Kaiza approached with a drawn sword. “Lasha, it looks like you've realized it. Goodbye—” No time Captain Kaiza spent talking, the sword that had been stuck in the sand was easily plucked by Captain Lasha, then directed it to Captain Kaiza.
“You've been fooled. Kaiza, you're the one I'm gonna kill!” Captain Lasha said as she swung the sword. With a quick acceleration Captain Kaiza fended off. “Lasha, I told you, you're too confident!”
At once Captain Lasha jumped back, but as she jumped, the speed from Captain Kaiza's sword stroke managed to hit the right hand. The wound divorce from the old pirate captain came out profusely.
“You are very weak!” Captain Kaiza laughed, speaking loudly pointed to Captain Lasha who was jumping while holding his right hand.
Captain Kaiza was silent for a moment. Then, wipe the temple. “Bless you, I'm a little bit nostalgic. Thank you, Lasha. I was lucky tonight to face you.”
Captain Lasha did not answer, not even understanding what nostagia meant.
“Your father, Lasha.” Captain Kaiza continued speaking. When he heard it, Captain Lasha's eyes widened furiously.
“I'm the one who killed him. Wh why? Do you wonder how I can look young like this, Lasha. How long have you lived in this world, and I have lived for thousands of years since then.” Captain Kaiza decided on the greeting.
Meanwhile, Captain Lasha growled. After a long time, he finally found out who killed his father. The man standing in front of him. He killed a father who ruled the kingdom with peace and generosity.
King Habasha.
When his father died, a few moments later followed his mother. Captain Lasha escaped from the palace, crying bitterly, chose to travel until he became a pirate. He no longer cared about anything, that was when the cruelty of a crown child ran rampant. He became a famous pirate, darting his name to every corner of the region.
Captain Lasha held hands, saying anger. The memories and destruction of his feelings culminated.
He made peace with the wounds. It was not a wound that now had his hand, but rather a wound in his heart. No matter how big, the wound was sealed. There was no more pain, what now felt was revenge, avenging the death of the father.
Captain Lasha turned back sharply. With a drawn sword, he launched a barrage of attacks. In fact, he did not notice the wound on his hand that was still falling red liquid.
“You're weak. You cried when your father died. When your mother died, you cried too, even ran away sailing somewhere. Is that who you are? Heh, Lasha. Until now, are you still upset about what I did?” Captain Kaiza retaliated. I don't know where he knew that, it was likely something vague. Captain Lasha screeched furiously.
“Stop talking!” Captain Lasha raised a voice. The two of them went back to fighting with an extremely fast slash. A flash of light emanated from the swords clashing against each other.
“Lasha, you said this was an attack?” Captain Kaiza exclaimed as he threw Captain Lasha's sword on the ground.
Captain Lasha did not reply, lifting back her sword, also speedily slashing at an above average speed.
“Kaiza, don't act cocky in front of me!” Captain Lasha deceived the attack. His anger peaked immeasurably, sword slashes ternampak rancu—iruran.
For a moment they stopped. Compactly regulate breathing, they appear exhausted, drenched in sweat drenching the temple area.
The fight was arguably balanced, there was absolutely no victory from either side. Captain Kaiza shook the sword, the fog moved slowly. Captain Lasha held tightly to the sword. In his mind was still fresh the memory of his father. At night that day, the memories of the past seemed to be twisted back, clearly visible in view.