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A figure walked down a road to a town, 'there's gonna be a battle of guilds here' he thought to himself, 'hope there will be strong people there'. As he was lost in thought a group of bandits went to him. He smiled as the circled him and said "been awhile since I killed someone, this is gonna be fun ". As he said this he cracked his knuckles and slowly walked toward one. The bandit drew his sword and charged at Cobra, he easily sidestepped and quickly cut the bandit's chest open. A bandit on a horse charged at him so he stabbed the horses knee, causing it to fall on the bandit, crushing him. Cobra frowned as he flicked his wrist, coloring the grass red, 'these guys are weaklings' he thought to himself as two of the slashed at him at once. He redirected one of their swords to hit the others, then easily, he continued spinning and kicked the one in the face. He then finished the rotation by slashing the other guy's throat open. The last bandit ran away, Cobra smiled at this. He charged at the bandit and as his sword pieced the bandit's heart he felt a dagger stab into his shoulder. He pulled at it and stopped immediately after pain shot through his body. He saw a tree and walked over to it, sliding down to the bottom of the tree. 'This hurts like hell' he thought to himself as his eyes slowly closed and he lost conciseness.