I charge at him again. He charges. Our swords slam. This time, I'm finishing it. I will not let him live. I throw his sword aside. I slam my foot into him. He grabs it. I wince. His hands were sharp as claws. He throws me into a car I'm really hoping no adults can see this. He grabs my neck. He slams my head into the road. Ow. Okay that hurts. I blast him with ice. He goes flying.

"Duck North!" I yell.

He does. I stand up. I feel blood dripping from my forehead. I feel my mouth. Damn. He got a lot of good hits. I hear kind of a snarling behind me. Oh crap. I jump up into the sky to avoid the sword. I felt the metal. He grabs my leg again. He throws me into a mailbox this time. I wince as I throw up a mouthful of blood. 

"Jack!" Jamie yells.

"I'm fine!" I pant.

"You've gotten stronger." He says.

"300 years of ice power will do that." I charge.

I shoot ice out. He shoots some kind of black and red smoke. They hit each other. It causes a big boom, and we go flying. I slam into the ground once again. This time as I get up there's a high-pitched ring in my ears. Sounds meld into one loud ring. This is not going well for me. I stand up. The armor suddenly feels like a million pounds. Even my cane feels heavier than normal. Still, I have to end this. It has to end.