Day One: Morning

[Burter]

Face to Face
Jack Sparrow, Retane, Tapion

As usual, Retane took the lead towards the beaches of the badlands. There was still no shade to be had aside from possible hiding under the hills of sand and rocks. "Check it out," Retane told his partner in crime. Near the ocean was a figure facing the water. "Lucky day."

Tapion nodded, smiling meakly. "Let's go."

It felt good to Retane to be paired up with his partner again. Of course, the two weren't exactly best friends, but they trusted each other and it made all the difference in the world. Nobody else could trust like these two...so there was an advantage that nobody else had.

"I'll rush him," Retane said simply. He was just getting over his weariness after using up all of his power only six hours prior. "You support me from the hill there. Good?"

"Got it."

The namekian let out a grin. Here we was, once again, beating the odds with his partner in crime. He let out his claws as he ran full speed, dropping his bag along the way. The figure heard him coming immediately and spun around, holding what appeared to be a yo-yo. The namekian charged, letting out a scream. "Oh, bugger."

Jack Sparrow, Pirate Lord of Carribean, leaned to each side to dodge the swipes of the claws. Retane jolted one hand forward, causing Jack to spin around and throw a fist, only to be caught by Retane's other hand, and then using the previous one to slice three scars right through Jack's skin.

"Bloody hell!" The pirate shouted, holding his wound as he fell back. Jack looked up, cursing. "That bloody hurt!"

"That's the point!" Retane growled, throwing a fist forward. Jack Sparrow spun around, flinging his yo-yo and wrapping it around Retane's neck. The namekian then spun as well, slicing the string of the yo-yo in half.

Jack backed up a moment. "Well, that's just not fair."

Retane shoved his clawed hand forward again, slicing all three blades into the chest cavity of the pirate. "Tough luck," he growled, this time more fierce. Jack's eyes lit up at the slight pain, and then he fell back, motionless.

"Not bad, eh Tap?" Retane asked, grinning, still facing away.

"Sorry, Retane," Tapion called from up above. Retane immediately turned to see his partner - his best friend - holding up a bottle of liquior with a flaming rag sticking out of the top. A molotov cocktail. "It just wouldn't have worked out this time."

Retane's eyes lit up as Tapion began moving his arm forward to throw. "Tap!" He shouted, "Don't! You! Dare!" As the last word was thrown, the molotov cocktail took flight on a path right towards Retane. The namekian raised up his arms, slashing forward at the bottle as it began to light up in flames. "Solar Blast!"

Instantly, Tapion ducked and covered his eyes. A flash of white burned into his pupils, covering his sight for a moment. After a couple seconds, he could see again, albeit a little blurry. He stood up to see the remains of his charred friend...

On the ground were glass shards, fire surrounding the corpse of Jack Sparrow...and that was it. No duffel bag. No namekian.

There was a quick shadow on the ground, and then a slicing noise. Tapion grunted, feeling a shortness of break and slight sting in his back. He looked down, seeing a protruding bloody claw sticking out of his torso. He could feel the breath of the namekian on his ear, and the whisper rang out clearly. "I trusted you..."

The claw slashed down, through the heart of the Konat. Tapion fell forward, off of the sandy cliff and down into the fiery pit below. He was dead before he hit the ground.

[SIZE="5"]#30 Jack Sparrow DEAD
#17 Tapion DEAD[/SIZE]

28 Remain

Retane has mild burns all over his body. Minor injury.

He can take the 2 remaining molotov cocktails. The yo-yo is lost.