[Sword 4 Hire]

The Mercenary closes his eyes and grits his teeth as his dragon swiftly moves right above his body, he could feel the lost electricity travel through the air above his skin and could hear the howling wind run through his ears. Not being able to see Black Thornn the Mercenary tries to get up...but cannot. Instead of feeling pain, he feels nothing...he is not able to move his body...only his neck and head. The Sword 4 Hire is paralysed...but doesn't seem to care...a smirk crosses his face as he looks up at his summoned dragon...

"Oh Holy Dragon from the sky, heal my limbs so that I can once again feel the freedom of my legs and sword..."

The resting dragon lets out a mighty roar as it begins to spin in the air as it drops. Coiling around the darkened clouds, feeding the air its energy. Faster it dropped until the head hit the body of Sword's...the Mercenaries body was fully evaportating the dragons electrified body, the Mercenary screamed with pain as electricity poured through every pore and vein of his existence. Sparks of energy released from Sword 4 Hire's back as the dragon continued to disappear within the Mercenary's body. Finally it was over, loose volts of energy traveled through Sword's lifeless body, dust began to fall like rain around the still form. Suddenly, a few seconds later, Sword 4 Hire's head raised a little ways off of the ground. Digging his hands into the ground he lifted himself out of his grave, standing upright he briskly patted himself off, wiping the soil from his clothes. The Dragon had healed him completely. Sword 4 Hire then bent down and picked up his gunblade from under a thin sheet of dirt from the ground. Looking up into the sky he quietly thanked the Dragon that had saved him as the clouds began to disappear. The mercenary then looked back in hopes of seeing his rival ready for another round, but saw no one. Only a figure lying by a tree. The Mercenary quickly jogged over to the position to find Black Thornn still and breathless...

"...What...have I done?"