Nobunaga Oda

(Nobunaga grunts, his boots covered with mud, and blood. The air smelled of metal, and Ash. He stepped over a limp body of Kennyo's men, and then another. Poking each with his sword to make sure they were dead. He continued to search. At the far end of the tore up battle field, he spotted a bit of movement. Surprise pounded at his heart. He looked into the tree line.His eyes widened. A women? You where injured in battle Kennyo had kidnapped you to become his prisoner) Wait! Come here!