2 people were on a small path that leads out of the city. The city gate behind Sam was in shambles and sitting in his way, was Gehrman...
Tigress: "no... don't tell me. Please don't let it be true! He told me that Gehrman raised him!" she said in fright, picturing herself like this with Shifu.
Oogway: "Fear not young tiger. For every hunter he kills, they are sent to their world." he said trying to calm her.
Tigress: "THAT DOESN'T MAKE IT ANY LESS WRONG!" She shoutedreturned and you could see a woman in armor though chains were around her wrists and ankles.
Sam: *Turns Flesh-Reaver into scythe form* You have been a good friend Gehrman. You raised me, taught me right from wrong." he said. "But you're in my way, old friend," he said.
Gehrman laughedGarman: "You know, when we found ya, you were a kid with a chunk of metal stabbed into your skull, and now look at ya. A scythe wilder that can rival me, and a sword wielder that can beat Mirai." he said chuckling but coughed at the end of it because of his old age. "You have always had potential my friend." He pushed himself up from the wheelchair and draw his burial blade. "But despite what Mercier did, he is still a friend. Pass my test, and you will have your revenge," he said holding his scythe. The spectators, hell even Oogway was terrified of him. This man...he emulates darkness perfectly, yet stays in control. "I am proud to have you as a son, and a successor to my Burial blade," he said smiling, despite the wrapping over his eyes.
Sam opened his eyes revealing that they turned red.
Past Sam: "I am so sorry old friend. I am." he deep dish stance with his scythe. "LET'S DANCE!" he shouted. The 2 rushed each other, and it was a deadly dance between scythes. No 'blood arts' just skill. Tigris noted that because of Garman's old age he was starting to slow down, and Oogway had a vision during this that he would die because of his old age in battle as well.
It was now that Sam started using a content spinning attack of his scythe, breaking Garman's guard because of her constant impacts.
Adding salt to the wound, Sam flipped away and drew his gun out of nowhere and fired it multiple times which Gehrman was barely able to deflect.
Monkey: "he's trying to end his mentor quickly and painlessly..." he noticed.
German smiled as Sam grabbed his katana and slashed, enchanting it with blood arts, sending a wave of blood like energy to follow the arc, heavily damaging Gahrman. The master, clenched his wound on his chest, smiling as he coughed up blood, leaving a trail of blood in the corner of his mouth. Raising the scythe Gehrman stabbed it into the ground and walked back over to his wheelchair sitting back down.
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Fanfictiondiscovered by the hunters of the workshop, you became one of the greatest hunters to ever live. however, you feel a calling elsewhere. will you answer??