The battleground… Ford city… buildings are destroyed, fire, blood everywhere… Ian stands there, Fiery Sword of Fury in his hand. Blood dripping from his open wounds, his hoodie sleeves ripped beyond repair

“He… killed her…”

he talks about his daughter Iris, whom was killed by his Rival, Anubis

he stares on as Super Rielly stands there, not helping and more in a shocked manner, while Plasmatix, his somehow brother, is on fighting (and losing) against Anubis

he cups the 3, bear like slits on his cheek, and realizes how badly it’s bleeding

“Shit… no wonder this hurts…”

he lets out a shaky breathe from both pain and anger as he tries to stay under control and not burst out into rage and beat Anubis though he would lose. Blood and sweat drips from his forehead