Deamon looked at Twister,
"I'm not so sure" He said, eyeing the dummy warily. Twister frowned from the boulder he was sitting on,
"Just get on with it" He snapped, examining his claws.
Deamon blinked, then flung himself over the dummy, he soared over it. Then remembered what Twister had told him, he grabbed the dummys head in his jaws, and pushed off its back, he landed on the floor perfectly, the head still in his jaws. He spat it out, and coughed up a few twigs.
"And that - is how to decapitate an emeny" Twister said solemly.