Kai was waiting in the Square sat on his chair by the table at the center of it all.
The brunt of his troops surrounded the black corner. There were simply no escape paths left. Only surrender.
Something Kai expected to happen. At that time, he would finally be able to talk things out with the black challenger.
By now he had figured out who was the man dressed in a grey armor set. Who wouldn't after seeing him open the sole room in the black corner?
During the chaos, amidst cries for help, screams of pain, and sounds of broken bones, it had been hard to communicate like a proper, civilized human being.
But Kai acknowledged that brute force was sometimes necessary. It was a means to an end. A tool he could use to reach his goals. Nothing more, nothing less.
His gaze traveled from left to right. Making sure everything was ready and set as per his orders.
