Lone Samurai

Hey, come out!

Come out!

Come out, little mice!

In the autumn of 1274,

Kublai Khan attempted an invasion of Japan

when a massive typhoon struck down his Mongolian fleet.

Seven years later, Khan returned.

On August 15, 1281,

as the fleet readied itself in Hakata Bay,

small bands of samurai took to sea,

a suicide mission with one goal in mind...

Kill as many as possible.

At the same time, another typhoon moved in,

crushing Khan's second attempt.

It was a blessing... another gift from the gods.

The storms were given a name...

"Kamikaze."

Part One: The Calm.

Wait!

BEWARE THE SAMURAI PIRATES

I don't want to be up here. I want to be on the ground with you.

If you can take the high ground, then I can make sure you're protected.

Remember what Father says...

- "High ground is the best ground." - High ground is the best ground.

Plus, it's a great spot for a throne, my Lord Kitaro.

Very true. From this spot, I can watch for the wretched scum

who continue to ravage our lands. Good thinking, General Yoshi.

Of course, my Lord.

General Yoshi?

Yes, my Lord?

What will be their punishment when we find them?

These villains. These rats.

Their punishment? The same as always, Lord Kitaro.

Nothing less than their heads!

Yoshi?

Kitaro?

Don't walk in the snow barefoot!

How playful of you.

Forever, I am with you.

Please... your hand. It is ever so cold.

There's nothing to fear.

For all time to come.

I wish for you to gaze upon me like that... for all eternity.

I hear you.

I know you.

Please.

I've seen you.

I know your many faces.

I know your smile.

I know why you whisper.

Look upon me with your...

kindest eyes.

Chase him!

Thunder ripples off of the rocks.

Violent reminders of life.

Within the eye of the storm,

my ravenous soul.

Follow me.

Don't even think about it.

Just let it all go, my love.

It's not that easy.

All you have to do is dance.

You know I can't dance.

Of course you can.

Everyone can dance.

Everyone.

For years...

pain kept me alive.

The relentless current...

of loss and regret.

The infinite weight...

of rage.

Let love nourish me in death.

The immortal breath of surrender.

Part Two: The Kamikaze.

We stopped you.

Saved you from yourself.

You are no warrior.

You are not hardened earth.

And you belong to me now.

A fate shared with these other fools!

There is no escape...

but through my stomach.

Hey, kid...

Are you okay?

Give me a reason.

Look what has been provided to us.

Excellent!

Excellent!

Here. Eat.

This is for you.

Don't be afraid.

Don't be afraid.

Eat.

If we wished to kill you, it would already be done.

Do you mind if I clean your wounds?

Your work on yourself is exceptional.

I see that your body recovers quickly.

This is very, very good...

Thank you for this gift.

Enjoying the silence?

I see, I see...

Let us see how quiet

this jungle pig can be!