Sam: Finally you are free Flandre…Saddly…
He starts to “melt”…
The dog dissapears, as the crater where Van left a curse starts to emit a huge red light. The earth starts to shake as the crate explodes. A red circle can be seen as something, or someone, roars.
Both of them are teleported to a “bar”, a Balloon Master’ agent is sitting next to the Admi.
Admi: Order a drink if you want Burner, we will have a lot of time to play.
???: No we don’t, he has sent the troops already. I don’t have time your games.
Admi: It’s not just a game, It’s a more peaceful way to fight, but how can I explain that to a man who loves to pierce his bare fingers inside people’s heads? Right Johnson?
Admi: Alright Burner, this fight’ rules are simple. My friend over here will choose a game like chess, poker, mile borners, and we will have to literally “fight”, at the end, the one with less points is going to have a heart attack..Literally speaking don’t worry, you see the man with the cyborg eye behind Johnson?
He hates you and me, he is the “middle side”, he will wait and remember the points until the match is over…Lose and give him the pleasure to rip your heart off…So..Shal we start? Choose a game Johnson.
Assault:We are here and ready to roll but where are you?
Blood Falcon would use the tree itself to hit the Captain.
Blood Falcon: Home run sucker! Don’t fly away, this is just the beginning of a world of pain!