Who: Shredder and Date Masamune
What: Another battle.
When: Shortly after
this.
Where: Near the library
Warnings: Blood and violence
Status: In progress
This city, how he did not miss it. However, there was a certain feel to it that intrigued him slightly. A mystical feel that he knew he could not find anywhere else.
The ancient warlord stood on top of a familiar building, the very same one he had had that fateful encounter with Date Masamune so many months ago. Sadly, the skies were not clear and there was no wind, so Shredder did not have the luxury of enjoying either. The skies always held limitless possibilities, and the winds spread the flames of war, it was rather poetic when Shredder stopped and thought about it. This sentimentality in himself annoyed him, he did not have time to think of such trivial things, especially since he was waiting patiently for his opponent to show up.
He raised one of his blades and admired the shine. Before long, this would be drenched in warrior blood.