Husky and Chance

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On the last episode of Sky Returns

"All we need is the other two."

"Look no more."

Everyone froze.

And the story continues

Sky was the first to turn around, his eyes narrowed behind his sunglasses. Standing casually on top of a pile of smoking rubble was a man with blue skin and blue and orange hair. He wore jeans and a zipped up brown jacket with the hood lined with fur, with some black tennis shoes, his hands shoved into the pockets of the jacket as a lit cigarette was in between his lips. It's smoke fluttered up and joined the smoke that was already coming from the half-demolished city. Another male with blond hair and bright light blue eyes stood beside him, much younger, probably around sixteen. He wore a gray long sleeved shirt and jeans with black converses, looking tired and emotionless despite his young age. Sky stared at the smoking man, who glanced at him and sneered.

"Hello Commander. So you knew my ancestor? Interesting." Seto crossed his arms as he stood in between True and Ty.

"Kipz's descendant." He whispered. "I know this man... I don't like this already."

"What is he?" Ty muttered.

"He's a crook; he's known for taking any job no matter who it's from as long as the coin is worth his time. He's known for killing and torturing people for information. His name is Husky Mud Kipz."

"Who's the kid beside him?" Bajan whispered.

"Chance. Been his partner for a few months since Husky got him out of a mafia in Russia." Ty smirked as he looked at Husky.

"Oh this should be good. I like him already."
"You're morbid."
"I don't know what that means but alright."

"So you've got everyone else but Ian." Husky noted, his eyes scanning the crowd. His and Seto's eyes briefly connected, Seto's eyes narrowing further. He snorted and turned his head away, taking a puff of his cigarette. "Good luck getting him."

"What do you mean?" Sky questioned. Kipz had been the one who got him and his team their information back in the 1700s, so he felt the nostalgia grow even stronger in his gut as Husky smirked.

"He's an assassin, of something called the Brotherhood or some shit like that. You won't find him unless he wants to be found, and considering what's going on I highly doubt he wants to be out in the open for anyone to kill him." He tossed his finished cigarette to the side, leaping off the top of the rubble and landing in front of Sky. Chance followed, walking down the front of the rubble instead of jumping. "I know where he is, he sent me a letter just yesterday. He isn't in Russia, he's banned from there. But I can tell you where he is, maybe even lead you there." Sky stared at him, before he squinted.

"For what price?" Husky laughed.

"You're smart! Good, you might not annoy me as much." Husky crossed his arms. "I want as much gold as you got."

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