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Clan Owitcha
Chapter 1
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Kakareat grimaced has he took the full force of the blow head on in a over head parry. It had caused him to move back several steps.Senakori moved slyly forward, posed for another strike. Kakareat gripped his katana a bit more firmly. From his face you couldn't tell that he was calm, for it was a mixture of viens and strained muscles, and a look somewhere in between surprise and condemnation, but Kakareat new mentally what he was doing. Senakori let out a savage roar and jumped in the air, swinging down at a ninety degree angle at Kakareats head. Kakareat wasn't expecting such a risky move from such an old man.He had scarecly half a second to think before the edge of the ax was upon him.He took a spin to the right instinctively, and barely caught the lethal weapon by his katana. He was shaken up a little at the fact of an inch closer he would have been a bleaching carcass and food for the buzzards. Kakareat acted as he had planned, as smiled as he new his plan would work. The mighty attack of senakori gave Kakareat a few extra seconds to react. He quickly lunged with his katana at the soft ribs of Senakori.His katana was caught in a fraction of a second, rather awkwardly by the handle of Senakoris battle-ax. Kakareat cursed as he retreated quickly. "Thought you could end me that fast" Senakori chuckled. Then he lunged, the left blade of the ax poised for kakareats head.He clearly wanted Kakareat to look like he had bowed to him in death. It didn't work. Kakareat had parried a few seconds before the attack, expecting this sort of risky lung. Senakori new the blade well enough, but against a man who had trained in the best circles and tables by all the greats, would never stand a chance. Senakori took a second to look in disbelief, as the katana quickly entered his rib, and back out, a clean kill. Senakori groaned and hit the floor. Kakareat breathed and put his weapon in the dirt. He was heaving from the action, despite Senakoris ultimate loss, he had fought better then he had expected. Kakareat began to walk off, knowing the custom of waiting a day for the members of the clan to bury their leader before asking Kakareat to take the seat of honor, or to go about his way. Kakareat was three feet out of the ring, and then he heard a sound. some sound. a whistling .It hit Kakareat that what he was hearing was bad. And was targeted straight for him!