Weapons clashed, blood splattered. Ainoraak had run out of bullets, causing the masked man to let down his guard. He thought that Ainoraak had no other way of fighting him, but then Ainoraak's silver sword pierced his body and his guts spilled out. The masked man had probably murdered countless people in the past, but his sword fell from his hands before he could do anything more than graze Ainoraak's cheek.