The door of the front temple smashes open and flies towards my master. An impressive feat, considering that the door is made out of ancient gold and is 20 feet tall and 10 feet wide. Through the dust clouds, two strangers start walking towards him. The men see my master meditating inside around a circle of candles. They have dressed in completely black clothing, with ninja-looking masks around their faces and on their back a sword sheathed.

"Oi, old man, where is it?"

"Yeah, tell us the location."

"I don't know what you two want, but leave here immediately or else I will be forced to use lethal force."

My master raises his left leg up, retracts his right arm and extends his left arm. He is assuming a fighting stance, getting ready for combat.

"You think you can take the both of us on? Bring it on!"

The two mysterious men starting rushing my master in a synchronized attack. As they run towards him, they overlap one another whilst running, confusing my master as to which one will attack first. When one man goes to the right, the other goes to left and they repeat this process. This is making it hard for my master to figure out which one will attack. He closes his eyes slowly extends his left leg and lets his hands hang loose. When both of them attack at the same time, right fists extended he starts spinning and kicks one of them in the face. He keeps twisting his leg to hit the other man and blow them both away into a temple pillar.

As they struggle to get up from one another my master is already up in the air ready to deliver a brutal kick. Sensei extends his right leg and descends for them. They stumble to get out of the way, barely dodging the kick that completely broke the temple pillar. One of the men retract their left arm, and the other retracts his right arm. They shift backwards, and they are getting ready for a synchronized punch. As my master is regaining his orientation from that kick, both of them rush at him and punch him in the abdomen. Sensei spits from the impact and is knocked down. They unsheathe their blades and draw it to the neck of my Sensei.

"Tell us, old man. Where is the scroll that contains the deadly fighting techniques of the Manchu clan?"

"Like I'd ever tell you, thugs!"

As they prepare to strike his neck, my master gets up and extends both of his legs outwards towards the ceiling. Surprised, they step back. He extends both legs and starts spinning. The kick hits both of them and knocks them back. As they are recovering from the kick, my master stands up and rushes at one of them. He grabs his coat collar and runs towards the wall. When he knocks him into the wall, a flurry of punches await his unsuspecting face. Within mere seconds his face is rendered unrecognizable. As my master brutally pounds away at his lifeless face, his partner stabs a blade through my master's stomach.

"No... you.."

My master falls down.

"Hey, you still alive. Come on, we can't find it with you in this condition.."

"Yeah..."

"Come on, we have to leave, right now.