352 Rescue Op (IV): Hard Choice

I shot forward towards the first Dark guard, ducking under his wild swing as I slammed my shield backwards. There was a loud clang as my shield blasted his helmet off, throwing it back towards the corner we just came out from, straight for Tiberius's head. He ducked down just in time for the helmet/head to slam into the wall and get completely crushed like a soda can. The Dark guard stumbled a bit and fell to it's knees as black smoke began to billow out of it's armored body.

I ignored it for the moment, keeping my momentum going as I was already shifting my attention to the final guard. I swung my sword forward, intercepting a strike from the Gothic and cursed looking halberd this strange creature of black magic and death was holding.

*clang!*