The Concords of Death: Ulrich's Last Moments...

Ulrich swung at Masaka with his heavy blade. His electrical energy magnetizing to his blade, he drew a deep gash into Masaka's right shoulder and collar bone. The shock ran through Masaka's body and his skin greyed a little. His eyes flashing with pain, his reflexes and instinct guided his next blow. Ulrich's rage threw him in for a second attack. Within Ulrich's second attack, Masaka ran his fingernails straight into Ulrich's eyes.
"RAAAAAGHHH"
Ulrich thrust himself back and away from Masaka in reaction to the pain. Staggering, he sank to his knees, the blood quickly gushing from his face.

Masaka grinned and swaggered forward towards Ulrich.
"It's over for you, my friend."
 He grabbed Ulrich by the throat. SHUNK!! His blade ran Ulrich through at an angle through his sternum, left lung, and his heart. The blade went in fast and hard, and went out just as quickly and aggressively.

Ulrich let out his previous breath and wheezed trying to catch another breath, but couldn't. His bleeding eyes now let out tears and a face over-ridden by fright and sadness, again quickly overcome by washing blank.

Masaka scoffed with a sneering, cruel grin and started walking away, as terror ran across Ulrich's friend's faces.
"How pathetic..."