The Ninja Epidemic

You can't go looking around for other ninjas when there's one right in front of you. You kick the ninja repeatedly while he continues to wrestle his blade free from your arm. Everytime he shakes the blade, a jolt of absolute torturous pain shoots through you. You only hope that your futile kicks are dealing a bit of abuse back at him.

While your maintain your ceoncentration on the ninja who was foolish enough to get his katana lodged into your bone, you feel a sharp jabbing pain rip through your back. You realise in an instance that the second ninja has decided to put a quick end to the battle. You grimace in pain as the sword is removed. Suprisingly, it hurt more when removed than it did when inserted.

Finaly the other ninja has his blade removed from your arm, and you fall to the ground dying, blood leaking from two serious wounds in serious amounts. It reselmbles a small river of blood whic flows from your wounds to empty out into the storm drain.

Everythihg goes dark while you ponder the imagrey. The last thing you feel is one of the ninjas giving you a hard kick in the ribs that hurts far less than you figure it should.
End Of Story