<Snipped quote by Legend Begins>
Choosing violence.... so be it.
*warps the trajectory of the water away from you and I, as the bricks below you begin to constrict around your legs, tightening in a way to break them, as the spears lunge into your throat*
*My earring flashes, and I emerge from another flurry of mist high above you*
Then your sentence is death.
*Flings an array of throwing blades at your neck with pinpoint accuracy*