A Knife In The Dark

"Die!" A player with a wild look in her eyes screamed as she shot forward, leading her Pantheon to take down the idiots who dared to ambush them!

"Hmph, pathetic." The runes on Merlin's staff lit up before a golden light shot forward.

The light split into seven different beams. Each one striking a different player charging at them. The players gaped in shock as golden chains appeared around their legs and anchored them to the ground, preventing them from going anywhere!

"They're all yours, Arthur." Merlin smiled as he glanced sideways at his old friend.

"You know, William..." Arthur turned his deep blue eyes on Merlin. "You should adjust that attitude of yours. They're just trying their best and we should respect that."