Zero breathed very hard as he clung onto his sword, stabbed into the ground, while sitting down, leaning on a tree. Rain was pouring onto him and the forest. Zero was bleeding a lot, his friend was gone, hell, he couldn't even remember the name of his friend, he didn't know where he was, and he was basically left for dead. There were around fifteen bodies in front of him, all of them which were in a pool of blood. Zero, with his left hand, took off his helmet and put it on the ground. His face was battered and bruised due to Hammers hitting his helmet, which, of course, had hurt his head. After a few minutes, Zero got up by using his sword as a sort of stick. Zero took out his sword from the ground and slowly started to walk towards a city. Zero looked to his right and could see Kami, a very small Dragon in it's Child/Infant stage, flying next to Zero. Zero smiled at Kami and continued to walk towards a city.