You crouch low and slash at Bob's lower extremities.

You unleash a quick slash at Bob's midsection.

You follow up your assault against Bob with a more vicious slash to the
midsection.

You finish off your maneuver against Bob with a downward slash that gashes
his midsection horribly.

You fall to the ground and feign injury. When Bob approaches, you lunge
with a double strike to his eyes!

You weave around Bob in a wild dance, scoring deep cuts along his limbs and
finishing with a stab to the femoral artery!

You crouch low and then fire upwards through Bob with an uppercutting slash
that wounds his body and burns his spirit!

The spirits guide your blades in a terrifying display, your daggers tearing
through Bob in a whirlwind of death!!

Without warning, you plunge your dagger into Bob's chest, and his eyes go
dark! You scream with the voice of madness: 'It shall be engraved upon your
very soul!'