Fight Together

Everything took place in a flash, completely unexpected. The clone quickly withdrew her hand and darted off to the side. The bullet shot out from Parker's mechanical arm carried devastation. Yet, the killers of the Shadow were no ordinary people. The sacrificial warriors standing in front took the charge; using their own bodies to block the bullet. The resultant explosion shattered them into pieces, a thick blanket of blood fog obstructing the view. As the smoke cleared, Joker was unscathed in his throne. Only the few warriors closest were affected. Parker cursed unhappily, “Damn it!” He had missed. Reappearing behind Shadow was Valentina, who slowly turned around - her face expressionless - and stared at Joker seated on the throne. Footsteps sounded, and Blade appeared. Despite his body marred with injuries, making even walking a struggle, at this moment, he seemed unhurt, his steps steady and firm. Aside from his bloodied clothes, he showed no sign of severe punishment. Blade and Sha