Zena: The Last Fight
The Eagle Eye Headquarters

The great battle was unavoidable, Chendrik was caught off guard and focused only on the main gate of the base. Half of the soldiers who prepared behind the gates, waiting for the arrival of the mafia with swords in hand.

The snipers continued to take down one enemy after another that seemed to never run out. Always come again and again.

"They are endless" said one of the shooters who was astonished by the current enemy situation.

"It's not time to be dumb, just shoot!" exclaim Adhikari while going around watching the state of the soldiers involved in the war.

"Good, Master!"

They started aiming again, shooting continuously reducing the number of enemies coming.

"Aragh!"

They were aghast when one of the colleagues fell with a bullet-pierced forehead.

"Watch out! Enemies have snipers, search and incar. I'm sure they are among those people" Adhikari said.

The men used binoculars to see where the sniper they had. From the tower that only had one window hole, it was enough to hide their bodies from the rough eyes of the criminals.

"It's three o'clock" said Adhikari.

The sniper beside him directly aimed the weapon at the direction he pointed. The bullet was removed and hit the target. He started scanning again, looking for the whereabouts of others.

"Trump twelve o'clock is right! In the truck." Adhikari turned back the binoculars. The distance of the enemy with the headquarters is only a few meters, but the enemy seems not to decrease in the least.

Another sniper enemy can be defeated. The hot tin that the soldier launched, pierced through the front windshield of the truck and directly stuck it in the forehead of its target. Again a large fireball was launched hitting the guard wall of the headquarters.

Chendrik retaliated, meeting the two giant gunpowder in mid-air. They exploded and dropped sparks that befell some of the people below. The follow-up attack received Chendrik, this time the fireball soared high into the sky and fell where Chendrik was watching.

"Dodge!" he shouted while jumping with those in charge of guarding the cannon.

The building collapsed, flattened to the ground. Luckily, they all jumped into another building.

"It can't be allowed, I have to quickly put an end to all this. If not, they will definitely make it in" Chendrik told himself before standing up and going down the building.

Another thing that is no less surprising, the archers the arrival of the enemy from another. They showered the mafia with arrows, many of them fell down because they were stuck with arrows.

The North Sidebar and main headquarters became critical. The mafia was endless, constantly popping up as if they were just robots driven by a remote control.

"Groan!"

Both gates were broken into them. The next samurai war. The sound of a firearm eruption continued to blaze in the sky of Eagle City. The residents who stayed inside the house, incessantly prayed for Chendrik and the Eagle Eye headquarters in order to drive the mafia out of their city.

"Yes God! Give your help to our heroes. Lend them strength from You in order to save our city."

Thus they pray, to plunge directly into the battlefield it feels impossible because in addition to not having the skills in fighting, they also do not have the courage.

Chendrik drew his samurais, joined by warriors fighting on land. Eruptions from the cannons kept popping up, this time two bullets were simultaneously launched towards the enemy cannons. The sound of a knock along with the earth shook as two gunpowder landed right on top of the truck carrying the enemy cannon.

Air strikes did not escape, warplanes sprung up attacking the headquarters from above. Buildings inside Chendrik's headquarters began to disintegrate, the soldiers many of whom fell.

The spring!

Hirata pulls the samurai from his sheath, he gets out of one of the cars that participate in the war.

"He's my part. Let me defeat him" said Hirata, accusing Chendrik of blindly attacking his men.

He ran while pulling the samurai forward. Chendrik who was busy attacking was startled by the arrival of a samurai who slashed his body. Almost hit the stomach if only he did not quickly avoid.

"You turned out to be cunning, attacking from behind as I let my guard down" Chendrik said after taking some distance from the enemy.

Hirata laughed, it was a pleasure to play with Chendrik's emotions. However, the leader still looks calm without emotion.

"I've been looking forward to this for a long time, coming face to face with you and proving to the world who is the most superior among us" he said.

Chendrik squinted, looked at the figure he was so familiar with and was now an enemy who wanted to destroy him.

"Let's prove it!" challenge Chendrik while tightening the grip on the samurai's hilt.

"Owh, fine. You're impatient, yeah."

Hirata began to rush forward, running towards Chendrik while swinging his samurai. On the other hand, Chendrik also ran ready to welcome enemy attacks, or rather former friends.

Trang!

The sound of iron clashing created small sparks so strong that they released energy. Keep sounding so that both of them shift the focus of the other. Attacking, parrying, simultaneously they do.

Hirata attacks are more aggressive and lead to vital parts of the body. If you let your guard down a little, your life will be lost. They clashed against the attack before together taking distance.

Samurai Chendrik managed to scratch Hirata's skin, but he was also hit by a samurai's sabetage on his arm. Blood seeped from the torn shirt, but Chendrik tried to endure the pain for the sake of everyone he protected.

"Damn it, but I like it" Hirata said as he rubbed the red liquid on the cheek and sucked it. It proves that he is an unforgiving cold-blooded killer.

The attack happened again, the voice of the samurai clang so fast. The movements Hirata made were still very aggressively slashing at full force as if he wanted to quickly put an end to everything.

The pain felt by Chendrik on the wound in the arm, making his hand lack of energy. He diverts the samurai into his left hand, fending off and attacking simultaneously hoping to give Hirata a cut.

"Aragh!"

The two retreated back to take distance, one more incision received by Hirata on his left shoulder. Chendrik grinned, at least he was superior to his former best friend.

Not accepting defeat, Hirata ran back. His face was blackened and ugly, continuing to attack until Chendrik was overwhelmed. Until the moment where he managed to fly the samurai from the hands of the head of the headquarters, and then unsheathed the samurai in his hands right around Chendrik's neck.

He smiled triumphantly, walking around with the samurai encircling the neck of the headmaster of the headquarters. Hirata kicked Chendrik's leg until he fell to his knees. His face was raised looking around.

"Let down your weapons, if you still want your leader alive!"

Hirata's loud voice stopped the pace of the battle. One by one the Chendrik warriors threw their weapons, raised their hands and placed them behind the nape. They were kicked to their position just like the leader. Warplanes belonging to the army headquarters withdrew from the war arena.

Chendrik stared at the surrendered soldiers, they were dragged into the dungeon, locked up as prisoners. Finally, tie Chendrik's hands together and take him to a holding cell. That night, the headquarters of the Eagle Eyes were subdued. Chendrik felt useless, he was silent and did not say much. Sitting bent knees with head down in shame.