War steadily approached Axel - the wild look in his eyes told Axel everything he needed to know. War was definitely about that life.
Come on, Axel! Axel thought to himself. Aren't you tired of being treated like a plaything?! Come ON!! You're suppose to be his King soon, not his hitting dummy!
Despite having definite internal bleeding, several broken bones, and a crushed wind pipe, Axel lifted his sword and spread his legs to enter his stance. He returned War's stare and stood his ground.
War perked up. "Yess, this is how it should be. Truth be told I actually like you Axel. Sure you killed my brother and you're the pawn of that bastard Queen...but I like guys like you!"
