Wushh!!
Dark Crow swung the sharp tip of his scythe at Smoke's heart, sealing every easy path to retreat.
"You must make difficult decisions inorder to solve difficult problems," Lu Jin muttered as he looked forward to seeing Smoke's way of getting out of his predicament.
"Life and death is decided in an instant," he said, "and only those smart enough to make the right one get to live."
Quickly dropping to his knees, Smoke's collarbone was pierced by Dark Crow's scythe, drawing a substantial amount of blood.
Enduring the pain on his collarbone, Smoke tossed his ring sword at Dark Crow's right arm, separating it from his shoulder.
Losing his scythe as well as his right arm, Dark Crow quickly sunk back into Smoke's shadow.
"You die if you move," Smoke said with his ring sword touching Dark Crow's neck.