Salute To The General

Colin stood proudly as he pinned an icy glare at Akuma. "What kind of self-respecting hero poisons his weapons? You filthy Jetroinan cheats! You're unworthy of being fought against!"

Akuma was initially enraged by the insult, but realization dawned upon him when he recognized who Colin was.

"Aren't you the Commander of Nathan Cross' National Guard? I remember now. You are Colin Dunne, Deputy Commander of the Brimmopolis Capital Garrison."

Akuma then smirked as he continued, "Why didn't you stay in your cozy little capital? Did you come here to die? Well, I may not have the confidence to kill the Eurasian God of War, but I have plenty of confidence in sending you to meet your maker. This is a piece of cake! If you're not convinced, why don't you fight me to the death?"

Coldly, Colin retorted, "Fine. I agree to your silly challenge."

After saying that, he motioned to the ship's captain behind him. "Increase your speed and ram into them."

In an instant, Colin's fishing boat shot out of the line, hurtling toward Akuma's own vessel.

Boom!

Colin's boat collided violently with Akuma's, nearly crushing the latter's boat to pieces.

The Jetroinan troops could not help but let out panicked yells.

Colin's vessel, along with both Akuma's and Pallav's were all tightly squished together.

As if treading on level ground, Colin strode in Akuma's direction. "I heard that you're quite slippery. I'll happily take you on."

Colin was armed with. His eyes darted back and forth before he came up with a plan. "My weapon is broken. I'd suggest settling this without using

you wish. I'll beat the living cr*p out of

attitude, thinking that his opponent was not taking him

and said, "Come, come. I'd love

Colin with a raised

coldly, using a hand to deflect

even

unfazed by the whole thing, nonchalantly deflecting all the punches. Soon, he spotted an opening in Akuma's defenses. Forming a fist, he punched

violently that it sent chills down the onlookers'

spot, having

paces, unable to stand straight. His right hand

an attrition battle of absolute strength, so your dirty tricks are futile. Today, you are going to perish

en

Colin

seen on Akuma's face, ranging from fear, to surprise, to rage.

weapons flew

flew past Colin's head, he realized that they

sight of that

troops also felt very

be to resort to such tactics against General Dunne when you

the shurikens headed his way dropped to the floor like flies. The scene drew more applause