Gakupo stared at the vacant eyes in the hole, taking in a sharp breath. The voice in his head, the voice of the scientist, had told him to prepare for a fight. As much as he had sworn to retire from that life, he knew now that he wasn’t going to have any other choice. It was for the sake of protecting the ones he loved, who he knew couldn’t fight and kill like he could.
“Fine...if it is a fight that they want, then a fight they shall get...” He cracked his knuckles. He had a short amount of time to prepare himself. Hopefully there was something around here that he could use to sharpen the wooden sword in his possession into something that could actually cause some damage. Or, if he was lucky, he could find someone who could lend an actual weapon to him.