Momiji was stationed outside the Hayabusa Ninja Village, her eyebrows furrowed into a frown as she stared down ninjas from the evil Black Spider Clan. There were eight of them, armed with katanas, claws, and shurikens, and sizing her up like wolves ready to take down their prey.

"Kya ka ha! It's time fer you to die, Hayabusa Ninja!" One of them shouted. "I think not!" Momiji spat. Her hands felt sure and steady on the shaft of the Heavenly Dragon Naginata. She'd swing it around like it was an extension of herself, carving through the first ninja like a hot knife through butter.

"GYAAAH!!" he cried out, the cut was swift, and deep enough to split his body in two. Blood spewed everywhere, and his comrades flew into a rage, lunging at Momiji with animalistic yells, and profanities.

Momiji stepped back, her blade clashing with a weapon here and there, and countering with blows of her own. The naginata's long reach was her best buddy in this mess, letting her poke and prod at her foes without them getting too cozy.

The Black Spider ninjas didn't give her a break, throwing everything they had at her, but she was like a well-oiled machine, dodging and weaving, blocking and hitting back with moves so smooth it was like watching a dance. She had this knack for landing hits just right, finishing them off with no extra flair or wasted breath.

"GAAAAAUUUGH!" A ninja screamed after losing a hand. Although de-limbed, he pulled out an incendiary kunai, intending to end himself and Momiji with a Kamikaze attack. But she swiftly cut him down before that could come to pass.

"THIS BITCH!" The last ninja cried out. "WE'LL END YOOOOOU!!" In a burst of blinding speed, he charged at Momiji. Before he could lay a claw on her, she quickly thrust her naginata and ran him through. "GH'UUUCK!" He grunts, spouting blood from his mouth.

"To hell with you." Momiji said before pulling her weapon out of his wound. He let out a soft groan and dropped dead.

"Well, I hope that's the last of them." she sighs.