"Charge!!!" Phil commanded his men to move forward.
"Yaahhh!!!" His men followed right behind him but while they were flying, a couple of Phil's men noticed something heading in their direction from above.
"Hey, what's that?"
"Are those…?"
"Swords?"
"No way."
"And they are coming straight at us."
"Mamma Mia," Everyone could now see clearly that the swords were heading towards them.
"Oh, hell no. I'm outta here."
"You're on your own boss."
"Huh? Where are you fools going?" Phil turned around to see his men heading back to where they came from.
"Away from here!!"
"Everyone for themselves!!!"
"Stand back and fight, you cowards!! We're warriors!!!" Phil urged his men not to go, but no one was ready to die like him.
"No!!!"
"Come back, we promised to avenge our loved ones!!" Phil yelled out even more.
"Not anymore, loser, unlike you; I've got women I gotta fuck tonight."
