Sword Man stared at the very alive enemy.

"I—I don't understand!"

The corpse on the ground next cackled a body-shaking laughter and told Sword Man how he had managed to deceive his sworn enemy, "You stupid , I had another Gun Man inside me the whole time!"

Sword Man felt his fear spike within him.

What other tricks did this man have hid up his sleeve?

But, magic-tricks or not, Sword Man would win, "I won't let you get away with this, Gun Man!"

Gun Man smiled as if to say, Yes, I can, and leaped across the room, sprinting and firing his gun with added 'BAng!'s to add sound affects.

Sword Man deflected the bullets with his blade, which caused them to fly upwards and hit the ceiling at max speed. "Those stupid little bullets won't have any effect on me, Gun Man!"

But, just then, a creaking and a snap were heard from the ceiling above.

Gun Man laughed, "I wasn't aiming for you, Sword man."

Sword Man had no idea what he was talking about. Why wouldn't he be aiming towards Sword Man? Was there something he was missing? And then, the realization dawned upon him. "Wha—GUH!" The chandelier! He hit the chandelier, and it was starting to fall!

Sword Man dove out of the way just as a chandelier crashed onto ground.

Sword Man looked to the grounded chandelier, "Ah, geeze. Just missed me."

Gun Man was . His plan to kill Sword Man had failed again. Then, he remembered he had something in his sleeve, and pulled it out. This thing of mine might just finish him off, thought Gun Man. "This is the end, Sword Man! You don't stand a chance."

Sword Man, hearing his sworn enemy, swiveled his head towards Gun Man.

Sword Man noticed the thing he was holding, "Wh—What is that?!"

Gun Man pointed his three story high sleeve-pistol in Sword Man's direction,

"It's a really ."