Kendell

"You think you can defeat me?" Dexter asked, as we traded sword slashes in the air.

I was happy my plan worked, and now Dexter and I were away from the fight zone. I needed a chance to talk to my brother, at least before anything.

Using a minute to narrate the important parts to George, he was shocked but decided to help me out.

"We need to talk, Dexter," I said, making no effort to fight with him, but defending myself from his fierce sword.

"Oh yeah? The only person you should talk to is my sword, Kendell," he retorted, his voice high.

"You don't want to know...