In a dark alley three men gathered in secret and were having a discussion.
'Churchill is what you are saying the truth, because I find it hard to believe that we have been found out'.
'And you say it is a little boy? That makes it even harder to believe'.
One of the men was speaking with a smirk on his face, obviously he did not believe that anyone could find them.
He was absolutely confident in the preparations they had made, he would go as far to say 'Even if an angel would come down now, it would not still notice them'.
'Of course we don't doubt you, but maybe you are overthinking things, the boy might just be a normal curious little kid'.
Churchill looked at his men and was silent for a while before he spoke up
'There's no use in arguing, the trap has already been set, tonight will determine if he gets to live for another day'.
The other men immediately smiled when they heard that, it seemed like they were used to doing these kind of things.
On the road leading to the alley, Cosmos came out to speak with Pollux
'You know it's a trap right? I followed the man and he stopped at the end of this road to meet some of his friends'.
'I know it's a trap, but at this point what choice do we have'.
'There's not much time left we have to find the host on time or else all this will be for nothing'.
Cosmos at this point had no reason to refute anymore, because deep down he knew this was the best they could do
As Churchill got to the end of the road, he finally encountered the three men who looked poised to kill
'Look what we got here, I can't believe the kid really came' 'Hahaha' 'Hahahaha'.
The other two men started laughing while Churchill said
'Let's get this done with and get back to the lord'.
But at this moment the men discovered that Pollux wasn't even scared, if anything he looked ..... amused
'You shouldn't have underestimated me, in fact the first mistake you made was not coming with enough men'.
'Oh, this is going to be fun'.
Pollux, with his wiry frame and quick reflexes, stood his ground. He had learned so many techniques from Cosmos, and he was determined to test himself.
The largest of the three men, a hulking figure with a cruel grin, charged at Pollux. But he dodged to the side, using the narrow walls to his advantage. He landed a swift kick on the man's stomach, sending him stumbling backward.
The second assailant, quicker and more agile, lunged at Pollux with a flurry of punches. Pollux blocked each blow with his arms, using his agility to evade the attacks. He countered with a series of rapid jabs, catching the man off guard and sending him crashing to the ground.
Churchill, seemingly the leader, sneered at Pollux with contempt. He wielded his sword, its sharp edge glinting in the dim light.
'Little brat, this is where you die'
'Old fart, we'll have to see who does first then'