Samurai Duel

I am here to duel one of the last samurai. I didn’t want to do this. But I had no choice. It looked like it was the best day of his life. It was raining so we did it in the rain. We pulled out are swords. It was time to fight.

Cling clash are the sounds of the swords clashing. He was a fine samurai. But he needed more training. I would take him in and help him. I taught him to fight in our duel. But there were spies that poisoned him now I am losing him. 

I need a cure but I need you to help me. This young samurai is in need. He is in your hands. If you don’t find a cure he will be dead. Help me (Whoever's reading this) your my only hope.