[i]"Aye." With that said, he took a savage swung towards the right side of Ren's neck, using the blade in his right hand. It soon shifted from a gladius to a katana, which is what he had at least some semblance of skill with, due to a long forgotten tale to any but him. The Flying Fuc k was with his blade again, at least a replica of the red katana. [/i]