Ava

Age 1991

Ken let out a small hiss of pain as she collapsed into the floor. 

"Oww. Damn it! He really hurts." Ken gasped out. She stared up at the Organization member as he stared back at the three kids he had easily beaten. 

They were all beat up at this point. Ken and Sera were especially injured.

"It's over." He announced loudly. He raised his blades up. "I told you. Like this, I am simply too much for any of you to ever handle." He gripped his blade tightly as he took a step forward. "You two are dead." His masked face seemed to gaze at Ken, and Sera.

'Us two? As in only the two of us?' Ken thought with some confusion. She shook her head getting back to her feet as she raised her weapon up.

"You can still stand Ken?" Sera said with some shock. "I think he broke my legs..."

"Don't worry," Ken said pointing her blade forward. "I'm not done yet."

The man brought his own swords up once again. "You are a tough kid." He said slowly.