Chapter 4 - The muggers and thugs were downed easily, but the Dark Shinobi were an exception.They easily dodged the kodachis, while their shurikens easily cut me. I was low on health, but I had to retrieve the orbs. Or should I say MUST. "LIMIT BREAK! OMEGA SPEAR!" I glowed blood red. The Dark Shinobi were surprised, and if not, shaken by the immense power and killer intent. "Do you want to know why my kodachis are called Red Blood?" I hissed at them. Slowly backing off, they nodded. "Because... Omega Spear.... always get covered in blood."I charged and dash toward them. Three out of the a hundred Dark Shinobi were easily killed, and as I focused my power on my skill that I had learned so far. "Raimai Oru!" The spiral trapped 37 of the Shinobi, and when 2 tried to escaped, a bolt had shot a hole through their chests. Smirking sadistically, I readied Omega Spear again, but they quickly dodged. "Kage Shuriken no Jutsu!" said the Shinobi, throwing a shurikens that multiplied into 50. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a real shuriken that was hiding in the shadow of a fake. "Raimei Oru!" I shouted again, releasing the spiral. 49 shurikens fell, but the one that was hiding in a fake's shadow did not. "Damn!" I mentally swore as those remaining cut my shoulders. I had to end this now. If the same numbers of shurikens cut my shoulder, I won't be able to hold them off. "DESTRUCTIVE ART 28 + BLOOD RUSH X3!" I channeled the last of my remaining spirit energy to this skill. I'm going to end this, retrieve the orbs, and resume to drinking coke. FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE! I split my spirit from my body, harden my feet, calling the Dragon Spirit… Tsuzuku (To Be Continued...) (some ideas contributed by firzen213@hotmail.com)