The blue ninjas pull water vapor out of the air to create ice swords and jump in for the kill as a smile spreads across the red ninjas face. "Sacred ninjutsu arts! Fire style! Palm of the scortching flame dragon!" He roars as flames swirl and envelop his body as his enemies gasp in fear at their fatal mistake. The gas tank behind him explodes in a hellish fire tornado that twists around the red ninjas arm as he leaps into the air. "Reflect on your mistakes...IN HELL!" He shouts as a long dragon made of flames erupts from his hands and wraps around the blue ninjas before they can even scream. Mere moments later the flames desipate with bits of ash raining from above while you look on stupified from the shattered gas station window. "Wow..." You say as you wipe a layer of soot from your forehead and step outside to greet your saviour.
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