Zena: The Last Fight
Worst Conditions

"Stop, Uncle!"

Zena's loud voice stung the almost old man the driver of the fast boat he was riding. Suddenly he turned off the engine, floating in the middle of the sea. Something was lost due to the waves that were relentlessly moving.

Zena crouched on the deck, waiting for the arrival of a foreign object floating in the ocean.

"Corpse!" zena muttered as the object crossed his ship.

"What's up, brother?" Cheo approached curiously.

"Corpse, it seems that what the residents of Loa island said has a point. The mobsters dumped the fishermen on the island of Laes after taking their catch," Zena replied back to her feet and asked the man to run his boat.

The wreckage of large ships that burned last night is no longer visible in the port of Laes island. Not a single fishing boat was seen, not even the dock there was destroyed, not to be seen again.

"The island of Laes looks very bad from the islands of Loa and Liman, this really cannot be left," murmured Zena with a frown on the forehead.

There was sadness, disappointment, also suffering in the radiance of his two eyes.

"Cheo, count our darts!" zena's decree without taking his eyes off the condition of the uninhabited island of Laes.

"Enough for three attacks. That too if the enemy is no more than those on the island of Liman," Cheo replied after estimating the number of arrows they had.

Villains on the island of Liman is the most of the other two islands. Zena took a deep breath, the ship speeding slowly near the edge. He stood on his hands while thinking about the state of the Eagle City as well as its headquarters.

Tuma, Belle, I hope they're okay. I hope you're not there. I'm sorry to send you to the base, it turns out that the green hill is safer than the base.

Again he exhaled a long breath, tightness spread in the chest. Creating a passionate taste. As Cheo prepared to descend with the Tigris, he carried a briefcase of sprightly provisions up the Tigris's back before the ship pulled over.

No life was seen on the island, the wind blew the dry leaves and the plastic waste left behind by visitors and residents. Human footprints have been washed away by the waves, buildings and places to dry fish scattered on the sand.

Zena stepped gontai, where are all the residents? Where did the mafia take them hostage? Footsteps continued as he circulated his gaze around the island. The houses are no longer in form, torn clothes scattered everywhere.

There are some corpses of residents that were left just like that. It has rotted and emits an unpleasant aroma. Settlements used as a place to dispose of corpses.

"As I recall on this island there is a sand mine. Could they be employed there?" Zena monologues herself.

In front of him the Tigris with Cheo took the lead vigilantly. The animal will know if suddenly the enemy approaches. Cheo turned his gaze in all directions, only void of sight. Where are the little ones? Where are their chatty mothers? Where are the salt fish makers? They all just disappeared.

"Cheo, take the southbound lane. We're going to check the sand mines on the island" Zena said after a road junction.

They turned left, continuing to walk past the houses of residents who had been partially destroyed. The road begins to enter the hilly area, where there is a sand mine that is managed manually by the islanders.

"Hurry up!"

The clashing sound accompanied by whip-like screeching disturbed Zena's faint senses. The Tigris took Cheo to the forest section on the right side of the road, while Zena went to the forest section on the left. On their backs they were draped tubes containing arrows. Zena and Cheo climbed up a tree that was the tallest among the others.

"Civilized! So the news is true? They made the inhabitants slaves," growled Zena.

He lifted a bow, put up three arrows at once. The distance is not too close indeed, but it is not a problem at all. Cheo counted the criminals, about thirty people and some carrying long guns.

They do not hesitate to beat and kick and even whip the residents who are disobedient. Men, women and children were all forced to dig into the ground and produce sand.

The boy's heart heated up, lifting a bow and putting up an arrow as he began to aim. From the right and left the arrows were launched, shot out soundlessly and struck down with a bang. The rain of arrows continues to rain around the mine, the criminals are also residents of the fog made.

They ran around worried about being hit by the pointed tip of the arrow. Their shots were the criminals holding weapons. One by one the bodies were uprooted, the frantic faces of the villain were clearly very visible. They took the weapons of the machete and whip, preparing to welcome the enemy.

"There! Up there in the tree, shoot!" one of the criminals reveals the whereabouts of Cheo.

Luckily, the boy quickly descended and hid with the Tigris as gunpowder was fired at him. Zena took aim again, the shooter's body falling with an arrow stuck in his forehead.

He got down, kept the bow and replaced it with a samurai preparing for close combat. The criminals were flocking out of the mining area with guns in each hand. There were about fifteen criminals who moved closer to the position of Zena and Cheo.

"Roll!"

The Tigris jumped and lunged at one of the criminals, to then eat it. From his back, Cheo floated while playing a nunchaku attacking other enemies. Then, just as they were about to gang up on Cheo, everyone was stunned. The one who attacked them was just a snot boy.

"Well?"

"Is it really him who did it?"

"It's hard to believe."

They muttered to themselves, stunned at Cheo without knowing the danger lurking behind them.

"Why, Uncle? Why are you just quiet? Don't you want to arrest me?" cheo asked with his calm demeanor, nunchaku clasped him tightly.

He loved that gun. In addition to feeling light, the weapon is also easy to play, especially its attacking power is quite deadly even though it is not as fast as samurai.

"So you're the one who attacked us secretly?" the sarcophagus of one of the mafia smiled.

"I need to reduce your numbers, don't I?" sahut Cheo is indifferent.

"Damn!"

They grit their teeth in annoyance, planning to graze Cheo and capture him. However, before they went ahead with the plan, Zena attacked from behind. His sudden arrival shocked them so much that they lost concentration and were easily defeated.

Zena and Cheo together eradicate the criminals without the witness of the residents who are forced to dig. They were very easy to defeat, but the residents still could not resist. They gathered at one point, hugging each other sharing their anxiety and fear.