March 30th, 1656
Fort Ballari
Black smoke, like a volcanic eruption, rolls up into the air as the battle near the fortress of Ballari reaches a moment of peak.
A figure equipped with demon-like armour and drenched in blood dances through the battlefield as he single-handedly tries his best to overturn the situation he is currently facing.
*Slice*
"Looking at my weakness,"
*Slash.*
"you are taking advantage of it, isn't it?"
*Slice*
"Ha? TELL ME, ISN'T IT?"
*Stab*
"NOW DIE"
The figure, who is undoubtedly Vijay, keeps roaring as he snatches one life after another.
"Come, come, come, come,"
*Slice*
"You **** Europeans can't mind your own business,"
*Slice*
"have to come here to **** die, you pieces of ****."
*Slice*
"COME AT ME! B***"
