Death was coming.
She stared defiantly at the figures ahead, as she slowly entered the horse stance. They had been chasing her for sometime, and had cornered her here in this alley. Members of the Triple Threat Triads, wearing their clothes and sporting that annoying confident grin. They chuckled and started to approach slowly, the leader sparking up a fireball with one hand.
They were not men to be taken lightly by ordinary people.
However, she wasn't at all ordinary. Pulling her left hand back, and thrusting her right palm outwards, a pillar of stone shot out of the ground straight at the leader. Deceptively agile, he simply somersaulted over the pillar, as the others dodged to the side. Her left hand shot upwards, deflecting the fiery fist the leader threw at her, as her right hand pulled back. With another step forwards, her left hand pulled the leader towards her, as her right fist slammed into his midsection. As he went down, Arrt barely registered the jet of water before it hit her squarely in the head, disorienting her. Barely having time to recoil from the attack, another man kicked her straight in the jaw, sending her flying deeper into the alley.
She crashed against a few dumpster with a loud noise, startling a few stray cats away.
The leader spat some blood from his mouth, an annoyed look now on his face. His subordinates cracked a joke and they laughed, as the leader started to scowl. They were dangerous, unpredictable, deadly....
...and off guard.
With a grin on her bloodied face, she raised her both her hands and slammed them together. The very walls of the alley shook, and tore themselves from their foundations, closing in on the horrified Triad members.
Death was coming.