Malaki used his impressive strength to push back the dagger wielding man, brandishing his sword to cut off the man's path. He would hold him back for the time being. Meanwhile, the last person was trying to finish off the last defender, who was obviously a mage that was bad in close combat.
The attacker unleased a flurry of sword strikes that ere only just barely blocked by an earth shield raised by the defender.
"Why are you guys doing this?!" The defender, a lean woman with brown hair, cried out as the attacker's sword grazed her neck, drawing line of crimson blood. The attacker, a short male with brown hair and dark skin, ignored her cries and only intensified his offensive.
"Ack!" The woman tripped as he ankle bent, sending her tumbling back. Unfortunately, this was a very large opening that her assailant did not hesitate to exploit the moment it appeared.
Whoosh!
