the fire makes them scream and cain hauls tyou to your feet. "Back to back,,,"
he growls, his voice husky with effot from controlling the deadly orbit of flaming iron and stone.
The chinese charge, pressing in all round you, seperating you from the group as cain smirks.
"Hey bur...I think were dying today.."
A commander comes forward, nbearing a wicked whip and cain forms a long hook scythe.
"Its a good time isnt it.."
To your front a chinese commander lunges, a wickedly humming vibroblade swining for your face as to more follow up behind him, trench knives glistening.