Sharpened knives,
Battle armor on,
Ready to fight,
Strap two swords to my belt,
I enter the arena,
Ready to kill,
I raise a sword to my right,
The crowd cheers,
To my left I see you,
Staring me down,
I lower my sword,
The crowd gasps,
You are in the stands,
Bystander,
Watching,
I glare at you,
The man I am about to fight,
Comes out of a now open corner,
He looks at the man I saw,
Looks at me,
I nod my head,
We raise our swords together,
Lower them then turn to look at him,
Next to me I feel a whoosh,
He's running full speed at the man,
I start to move,
Feet carrying me faster than ever,
I take a big step,
I use him as a boost,
I fly through the air,
I land softly like a ninja,
I see you dissapear into the crowd,
I run after you,
Turn the corner,
Run,
Seek and find,
You will regret what you did,
You turn down an alleyway,
I walk confidently,
Towards you,
I pull a knife out of my boot,
I throw it into your leg,
You bend over,
Pulling out the knife,
I throw another knife,
Into the other leg,
You fall to the ground,
I stand over you,
You beg for your life,
I take my sword and slice down,
Cutting open your insides,
You bleed out,
I see you start to fade,
I take my sword,
And I cut off one of your legs,
I look at you,
I see you crying,
I smile,
At the pain you are in,
And the blood you have lost,
I hear sirens,
I climb,
The nearest building,
Pulling my hood over my head,
I jump into a nearby alley,
And dissapear into the crowd smiling