The Samurai

Date: 3/31/2016

I walked down a path to a double doored Japanese building. I opened the doors. Inside was a cute little boy who screamed, "I'll beat every samurai and become the strongest!" I was one of the strongest around here. I lived in this village for almost 20 or more years. So I probably had tons more experience than this child. This kid was probably around 8 years old. He drew his sword and held his stance as I drew my sword. He struck at me and I parryed it. About a few minutes later I had pinned him down and held my sword at his neck. "Sorry, kid. You lost." I began to get back up and went face to face with an arrow. Another was pointed at the back of my neck. There were multiple guards of some type. A guard in a cat-like Kabuki mask approached me and said, "No one surpasses the Great Samurai's child." So, apparently this child was of some importance. "Great Samurai? Never heard of him." I turned to walk away and felt the hilt of the sword strike the back of my head... Everything went black.