The fire that had consumed Krimlin and I disappeared to reveal a massive desert. We could hear the war, and see some of the smoke, from where we were, but we were clearly too far to rejoin it at the moment. "So Ace... How's your old man?" He cackled, and my eyes grew wide. Soon I was to my neck deep in madness. I matched his tyrannous laughter. "You... heheh. You killed them both! And now, I'm going to avenge their death, by taking your head!" And with that we were at it, both using one arm as a blade and the other as a chain. I held a Kunai in my mouth, while he held the knife that he had used to kill my family in his. I blocked his blade with my kunai, and wrapped my chain around his leg. My own blade slashed at him only for him to jump back and pull me forward by my chain. Quickly, I turned my chain back in to my arm and he sped off at a speed only I would be able to match, and so I did. We would combat in such a way that we would clash at one point, then break apart the second after. One of us would run to the side and the other would follow, meeting up only to attack the other and exchange words.