The Dark Battle

Age 1991

Sirius jumped back as he raised the gun up firing off several shots at the two men.

The one named Kaen, jumped back ducking down as the bullets flew over his head.

The one with the Four, on his robes, reached into his own pocket throwing out several small coins. "Twenty Bells, form my shield." He said calmly as the coins took shape pulling themselves together mid-air and blocking the bullets.

Sirius gave a large smirk, as his gun clicked, running out of bullets. He threw it off to the side as he reached up and began to loosen his tie. "Good you survived that wave. I'd have been disappointed in you if you died to a mere gun!"

Four raised his hand up again as the coins in front of him rotated in the air. They began to spin at a high speed as they became a large disk. The coins flew forward towards Sirius cutting through the air, and leaving a loud whirling sound.