Jaired and gale narrowed their eyes and walked backwards till they were back to back. " Know anything about team-fighting?" Gale frowned and jaired nodded. " To be honest, i don't think its fair i mean... 2 against many, hardly fair to them." Jaired grinned, a cocky tone in his voice. Gale laughed, " I like your attitude kid. Now then lets do this!" Jaired and gale both leaped forward, focusing on the thicker group of players. Gale slashed side-wards with his etheral sword while jaired threw shurikens at those trying to run. " Behind you! idiot!" Gale practically sliced a player in half who had near stabbed jaired from behind. " Looks like all the players in the village are attacking us!" Jaired growled, his blade glowing with a fiery aura. " Hey, hows it do that?!" Gale asked as he back-handed a warrior with a great-sword. " Xion his can channel his fire element into my blade whenever he's not fighting." Jaired answered, back-flipping off gales hand and landing a down-wards slice a a bearded axe-wielder. " Least one good things about this," Jaired spoke as he blade clashed against one of the tougher warriors, " With every samurai we kill our stats go up!" Gale nodded and spun rapidly in a whirlwind of attacks, " I call this move Gale force winner!" Jaired laughed as his blade struck between the chest of the warrior he was fighting , " Corn-E!" Gale shrugged, " It works! Anyway, how about we try that team attack move?" Jaired shook his head, " No, not here anyway. Remember, we're still in a town!" Gale spat, " Coward. I could care less if the people here died." Gale neatly sliced through two warrios charging at them, receiving a scratch on his shoulder. " Im getting a bit tiered of this, and the gash on my leg is beginning to sting!" Jaired complained as he threw two shurikens at the heads of 2 female samurais, while clutching his leg. " Some dang barbarian samurai gave it to me." Gale sighed, " Suck it up. Theres only two more." Gale and jaired stood side to side as a warrior came charging at them, and they both struck him at the same time with they armored fists. " Pick a number for who gets the last one? " Jaired began counting in his head, while galee face-palmed. " They ran away. Anyway, the real threats right, over, there." Gale turned his head, noticing Horatio sitting north of them. Jaired leaped up, " Yes! Now hes mine!" Jaired ran towards horatio but was pulled back by gale. " You idiot. Have you not learned anything from fighting him? As long as horatios been here, he's most likely set traps. We can't blindly charge at him." Gale frowned, " Now then, horatio, give me back my lance!"
(( I dont have any chars open sawwy ))