Nikalie rubbed his wrists from the restraints slightly before rotating them in a circular motion. Bones snapped and cracked from the years of abuse. "I don't know what tree  you have been smoking but I am human." with an elevated voice. Extending his wrists a few times multiple daggers slid into his palms.<br/><br/>Swiftly he laced the daggers between his fingers and tossed them at his opponent. His right hand grabbing a smoke pellet from his pocket and tossed it on the ground disappearing into the trees as the daggers flew at their target.