one way or another (open)

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Darsha made his way through the endless blizzard, his body warm and the thieves he was captured by standing next to him. There were five of them. And they all looked thickly built. One of them had taken his hidden blades. A weapon given to him by his father. His father who was gone… forever, he could never see him again. Darsha looked at the snow covered ground and sighed. He would have to escape, but there would be casualties. There were always casualties. Darsha looked the bandit in front of him and looked at the shackles they had placed on his wrist. Darsha could feel the fire build up in his lungs. The adrenaline running thick through his veins. And it felt wonderful. Darsha paused. Stopping in the middle of the blizzard. “Hey keeps it moving kid!” the man behind darsha shouted nudging him with a axe. The man behind him turned around to face darsha, he smiled and darsha threw out his leg and kicked the man in the face. He could hear the man’s bones crack at the impact. He smiled at this and turned around quickly, “kill him now!!” the man with the axe shouted attempting to swing the axe at his head. Darsha ducked and took his and grasped him by the neck. The bandit gasped at this as darsha lifted him into the air. Darsha smiled and threw his neck to the side. Breaking it. That’s how easy these humans where. “Two down, three to go.” He thought dropping the bandit on the ground. Darsha turned around and saw the other two running for him. Darsha reacted quickly and breathing deeply into the lunges. And then releasing the breath of scolding fire upon them. He had just unleashed the firry pit of him onto their human flesh. Darsha saw the last bandit trying to run behind him. This time darsha didn’t move. He stood in place and unwrapped his tail from hi waist. Darsha then lunged it out at the bandit when he was in distance. Piercing his chest and going right through his spine. Darsha used his strength and lifted him up into the air in front of him. As he dangled in front of him slowly fading away forever darsha reached into the bandits pockets to retrieve he weapons. After he grabbed them he ribbed his tail out of the man dropping him on the ground. Darsha snapped his hidden blades on his wrist and rewrapped his tail around his waist. He then walked into the distance with the shackles still on his hands. Leaving he mess behind him. headign for the crystal city.

(occ kind of new so have mercy on me.)