Hanzo: “Die!”

"Stop!" More than a dozen figures racing toward them came to an abrupt halt without warning. They wore Amegakure forehead protectors, with gas masks covering the lower halves of their faces. Their breathing was unusually heavy and ragged. Even so, they could not hide the horror in their eyes. Before they had even reached the village, they had already sensed that something was wrong. Most of the villagers here forged weapons for a living.