Sojiro looked around the abandoned warehouse.
"That kid said they'd be here. He said there were a whole buncha thugs carryin swords around and.... Oh.. Crap.. He was carryin a sword too."
The lights in the warehouse suddenly flicker on, and Sojiro whirls around.
50 Team Samurai members are around him.
Sojiro on reaction throws out all of his pokemon at once.
"Scyther! Kabutops!! Electabuzz! Growlithe! Kappa! Pidgeotto! Glalie!! Dragonaire!! Pinser! Croconaw!! ALL OF YOU FULL ATTACK!!"
The pokemon split, taking down at least two members with their special attacks......
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"He's doing pretty good against 50 of our best members."
A figure replied.
Shishio nodded.
"He's still a weakling though. Let me just kill him now and set my soul at rest."
The figure shrugs.
"So be it."
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Shishio and the figure emerge onto the first story level of the warehouse.
Sojiro and his pokemon have already killed 30, and pause to take a break.
When Sojiro sees Shishio and the other figure he calls his pokemon back and holds his blade out.
"Shishio. What the hell are you doing with team samurai. I thought you were a magma!!!"
Shishio laughed.
"So you wanna know why I'm helping them? It was to get close enough to you. And now I've done it."
The figure stepped forward.
"Sojiro huh? I am Oda Nobunaga. Pleased to meet you."