I looked around the empty street uneasily, it was far too silent. I chewed lightly on my lower lip. I started and spun around as I heard footsteps rapidly approaching. I saw a man in a suit running towards me with a look of sheer terror on his face. He shoved me out of the way, knocking me to the ground.
I scraped my hands against the sidewalk, "Fuck…" I whispered harshly. I looked up as I saw a group of eight people walking towards me. I quickly pushed myself up and touched the sitar pendant hanging from my neck.
A blue light appeared on from it and I was quickly immersed in it.
A second later I stood there; I wore a dark blue leather vest with black thread holding sleeves on loosely. My jeans were black and had blue stains covering them, my pendant turned into a larger sitar that was blue with golden spikes on the neck.
I watched as the one on the very right, he had red spiky hair and it almost seemed like the air around him was hazy. Fire erupted in his hands and seconds later he held to chakrams.
I swallowed as he ran forward, leaving a trail of fire behind him; I strummed the strings on my sitar and my eyes flashed white briefly, "Dance Water Dance!" I shouted.
Fountains of water burst from the ground, he shrieked in pain as the water put out the fire just beneath his skin. I chuckled softly before two columns of fire shot out of the water wall before me, "Burn!" he yelled loudly. I quickly dodged them, the fire lightly singed my jacket. I glared at him before I felt something hard hit the back of my head and darkness swept over me.