Amen hits the ground hard, as his display comes up.

  WARNING.

  UNLEASH FIGHT EXPERIENCE

  CHANCE OF SURVIVAL - 25%

  CHANCE OF ZIYAD SURVIVAL - 15%

  CHANCE OF AZIZA SURVIVAL - 5%

  All of Amen's fight experience and stamina hit their peak.

  Five Madjay warriors surround him.

  Aziza is screaming as a boot has her pinned to ground. Her vitals and discomfort are hitting heart attack levels.

  Ziyad is held against the wall by a Madjay warrior bigger than him.

  Amen then looks at whose foot is crushing Aziza.

  BOMANI.

  BOSS.

  His kills and tortures flash across Amen's eyes. He is a formidable opponent in every way to Amen.

  Bomani looks at Ziyad's loot on the ground.

  "The take doesn’t look great."

  Bluffing.

  "Agreed. A waste of time. An all day journey, then an all night walk amongst the dead. Worthless. So let us go," Amen replies, watching the five guards around him.

  "He's hurting me, Amen!" Aziza screams.

  "Foot off her," Amen points.

  Bomani pretends he doesn't hear it. "You just broke into a scared, holy temple. With intent to steal."

  "A lost temple. So lost that nobody knew where it was. I don’t see priests and faithful constantly coming to this wall.

  We went into the earth and got these treasures. Hardly an offense to Pharaoh or you."

  Amen kicks the loot.

  "Hey!" Ziyad says, as the guard pins him harder.

  "What do you want?" Amen says, marching up to Bomani.

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  The guards give him some room.

  "You," Bomani grits his teeth, and his boot goes harder into Aziza.

  "Who are you?"

  "Bomani."

  "The Archer. Your cruel reputation spreads. And your power wanes."

  Bomani looks as if he is going to crush Aziza with that comment.

  "You are done," Bomani whispers angrily.

  "Fine. I am done. Let them go. The woman I kidnapped in Thebes because she knows antiquities and the old texts.

  My cousin coerced. He already took my punishment. Here I am, Madjay."

  "There you are. The King of Thieves."

  "Formerly. Look at the treasures we found. Hardly a king," Amen lies.

  Amen's eyes dart every single way. His display calculating all the weapons and daggers and ways to escape.

  Weak spots on each of the Madjay. Quickest and easiest kills.

  Bomani releases his boot.

  Aziza pushes herself up and slaps the Madjay, then runs behind Amen.

  "Kidnapped?" Bomani chuckles.

  "I hate you and him. I hate all of you," Aziza says, rubbing her neck.

  "Why don't you head down there yourself, Madjay?!" Ziyad yells. "See if you can do any better!"

  "Stop talking or I'll take your tongue," Bomani growls.

  "Take it!"

  "FINE!"

  Bomani motions for his men to do it.

  Aziza yells.

  Amen watches.

  Percentages plummet for all three. Survival and escape are near zero.

  Another Madjay guard helps push Ziyad against the wall and pries open his jaw, while a smaller one pulls a knife specifically for tongue cutting.

  "Do something!" Aziza pleads.

  Ziyad is choking and his jaw nearly breaking as the blade comes forward, as he tries biting at the fingers.

  He then winks at Amen.

  Amen nods.

  All percentages hit the top.

  Bomani sees Ziyad tighten up.

  "No. Stop!" He yells.

  Ziyad now shows his full strength as the knife is lifted.

  He slams his foot into the knife wielding guard, breaking his foot into pieces.

  The guard falls as the knife is thrown in the air.

  Ziyad yells and slams his head against the other guard, breaking the hold and his face.

  The knife is still flying in the air.

  Amen leaps but a warning goes off.

  ITEM MISSING.

  He pays it no mind as he grabs the knife in the air, then slams it into the back of the guard's neck tussling with Ziyad, then pulls the knife and slams it repeatedly into the broken foot warrior.

  ITEM MISSING.

  ITEM DROPPED.