The Ninja Epidemic
Bravely, you decide to stand your ground. The ninja comes closer to you and chops down at you with his sword, futily you raise your arm to deflect the blow and experience a sharp, ripping pain as the blade bites into your arm all the way down to the bone. Blood squirts out at you, splashing your face and shirt. Damn it hurts.
The fact that your attacker is shaking the shit out of his sword isn't making it feel any better. At first you figure this is just a cruel tactic of the evil ninja, but you soon realise that his sword is stuck in the bone. He is struggling to unstick it, but to no avail.
Forcing the pain from your mind like you've seen them do in kung-fu movies, you smile at the ninja and laugh as though the pain delights you. The ninja's eyes widen. He fears you now for the pleasure you find in pain. He says something to his companion and the second ninja starts to approach, drawing his own blade as he nears.
You don't feel so confident now. Do you remain focused on the ninja who is already fighting you, or do you focus on the ninja approaching?
The fact that your attacker is shaking the shit out of his sword isn't making it feel any better. At first you figure this is just a cruel tactic of the evil ninja, but you soon realise that his sword is stuck in the bone. He is struggling to unstick it, but to no avail.
Forcing the pain from your mind like you've seen them do in kung-fu movies, you smile at the ninja and laugh as though the pain delights you. The ninja's eyes widen. He fears you now for the pleasure you find in pain. He says something to his companion and the second ninja starts to approach, drawing his own blade as he nears.
You don't feel so confident now. Do you remain focused on the ninja who is already fighting you, or do you focus on the ninja approaching?