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'Maybe these aren't fools after all...' Archer thought as he spied the demon army. He smiled as he climbed up the hill, noticing someone standing there. He shrugged as he quickly transformed his bow into a ballista, paying no mind to the stranger. He shot the bolt, and when it landed it exploded. "Explosive tips." he said, transforming it back into a bow after firing another bolt. He then ran down the hill, firing arrows at the demons.

John charges straight into the horde, unrelenting and unflinching in his brutal assault. As he makes contact with the demon's bodies with his shield he quickly dispatches them with a number of quick blows to the head with both chain and axe. He plows through until he's close to Ryder. "Fool! Get out of here, it's too dangerous!"

Archer slipped past the two men, diving into the army. He transformed his bow into a sword, cutting down demons as he made his way to the back. The demons didn't notice him because of his Shadows cloaking him, so he had fun while he ran through.

Ryder looks and sees someone rushing to him and bellowing at him that its too dangerous. He decides it would be smarter to defend the streets rather than charge in. He nods at the man and runs to the streets and sees more demons. What do they want with the town? He stabs one before any of them notice him and they lunge at Ryder. Quicker than the eye can see, Ryder parries one blow and then disarms the demon before killing it. He feels a pain in his empty hand and sees a gash appear on the back of his hand. He kills the other demon and mutters something that closed the wound on his hand. He hears explosions and glances to the mob of demons.

John having left a trail of death and destruction before him continually cuts down the demon horde thinning their numbers one by one. At this point, his armour is completely covered in dark blood. As the demons claw and hack at his armour and face, green liquid seeps from his wounds but is quickly healed in almost an instant. After a few swipes with his axe and chains, he drops both his shield and axe and started cupping his hands together, flame starts to illuminate from his cupped hands. With the flames in hand, he unleashes a vast stream of fire at the demons by focusing the fire to go to a specific direction by pointing his palms in said direction.

Ryder runs back to the front and sees demons being plowed left and right by the man with the axe. He sees the man cup his hands and unleash fire at the demons. "Hah," he thought to himself as he goes a distance from the man and chops the demons, while withe his empty hand shoots jets of flame at the demons, thus killing more, but making him tired slightly faster. He stops the fire and glances around and takes more demons to oblivion.

Zarock was covered in the black liqiud from those fowl beasts. His sword was pointing downward with blood dripping down from it. He had very little time to think because four demons charged at him. He sliced two heads in half. Then he jumped off of ones hed going farther into the horde.

As John shoots fire out of his hands, a demon wielding a well decorated knife sneaks up behind John and stabs him in the back, a scream of pain echos from John's mouth as he falls to the ground, knees first. As his knees make contact with the ground he droops his head as if the energy had left him as soon as it powered him. The demon plunges the knife in his back again, and again, green liquid coats the blade of the knife.

Ryder turns his head to see the man being repeatably stabbed in the bank and screaming in pain. Ryder runs through the horde and kills more demons. He gets over to the man and beheads the demon that is stabbing him. "Should I heal? I can heal a little bit of the stabs." Ryder asks the man.

Zarrock was behind the two men alittle ways and threw them a viel a blue liqiud "Thats the antivenom to the poisin thats why he lost all his energy" Zarock said stabbiing two demons in the heart.

Siena was growing tired as she got hit with a blow to the stomach. She coughed, having the wind knocked out of her. She rolled out of the way nearly missing yet another blow. She growled and pulled a second knife from her boot, before stabbing a demon through the eye socket.

Archer made it to the middle of the army. "So many... Let's fix that." he said to himself as he turned his sword into an arrow machine gun. "Man, the Greeks and Romans make cool toys." He then started shooting demons in a barrage of arrows, killing a good portion of the back half. "I declare this spot to be the back of the army." He then picked off the rest of the back half.

"Yes! Heal me please!" John screams as writhes in pain on the ground, green liquid pours out of his wound. As he writhes on the ground the chains on his back quickly dispatch two oncoming demons heading his way.

Looking at the wound for another moment zarock went up to it and said in a calm mannered voice "Watch my back." He then poured out a sepperate bottle of green liqiud and pourd it on the wound then speaking in latin with his hands put up to his throat in tiger sign. "Haec iste omnia , et preces audiri curare eum ducere calle" (Definition- Let these prayers be heard heal this man of all and let him lead the path)

(Wow! You know Latin? Cool!) As the liquid seeps its way into John's wound, he quickly shoots up as if the energy has finally returned. "Thank you." John says as he picks up his axe and shield and continues his onslaught on the demon hordes. "Have at thee!" He screams as he swings his axe through the necks of three demons infront of him.

Zarock finished and heard the sizz as the man stood up the heal being fully gone once he entered combat again. Zarock then stood up and did another chant "Vis deducere deos inferos ignibus erigere dominum tuum a te" (Let the power of the gods bring down the flames and raise up thy lord from thy grave) As he said it the figure of a man came out as his head showed up you saw the faint picture of a halo. Zarock then followed the man he healed to watch his back because his sheild couldn't block both sides.

(My main language was latin thats what i was taught to speek as a mandatory language.)

Siena found a small building and made her way inside. She was panting heavily. She had a gash along her side, that was bleeding profusely. She held back a shout of pain as she put her hand on it to atop the bleeding. She tilted her head back, feeling her vision blur.

Ryder felt horrible. His healing ability was not good. If the guy with the antidote weren't here, the axe-guy would have died. He curses himself. As he walks down the street he sees a small house he can reside in for a little. He kills a few more demons, before getting to the house. When he enters he sees a small girl was lying on the floor with a huge gash on her side. He heals her gash and lays on the other side of the room, too tired after healing the gash to fight more.

The team's hard work really paid off. What was once 200 demons now remains only half that number and yet still, their numbers continue to dwindle as each one of them lies slain on the battlefield. After a few seconds of further bloodshed, John sense something: someone was in trouble, and is most likely in need of medical attention. With his axe and shield in hand, he turns tail and flees into the buildings attempting to find the injured individual. After much searching, he comes across Siena who he noticed was bleeding profusely. He drops his axe and shield and caresses his right hand on Siena's wound. "Don't worry, you'll get out of this alive." John says, as his hand illuminates with green energy and the wound begins to heal itself.

She winced as it began healing up. She groaned and curled up in a ball. "Jesus... Christ.... " She whispered panting from the fighting. "what the heck are those? " she groaned.