"Die!" Jeremy thrust forward with his spear at an incoming hostile. The latter parried with his ax but failed to defend against the lightning that followed a second later, immobilizing him for a brief moment.
Alas in such an encounter, a brief moment of staying in place could spell one's end thus, he could already tell his end was near.
Jeremy attacked with a second thrust, but the latter immediately called for backup. From the side, two different marksman-type cadets attacked.
One Archer class cadet and one Sniper class cadet, both aimed and without warning, attacked Jeremy.
A powerful bright blue beam shot toward Jeremy from the right while an arrow flew toward him from the left.
But Jeremy was not bothered by this as he had already sensed the attacks coming for him but he chose to ignore them. Instead, the zest to kill the bastard before him grew even stronger, as he charged his weapon and stabbed it with all his might.