Archived talk:Jordan Black/@comment-4969595-20140828014148/@comment-25341114-20140828020655

Jordan He laughs at the creatures, and flies into an advanced gymnastic form of combat. Quickly one of the bests is slashed across the throat, melting into shadows. The other two try to surround him. He summons a spirit, which flies in the face of one of them, distracting it. He turns on the other and plunges a blade through its eye (although he earns a gash on the arm for doing so). Without looking, he teleports behind the last, and brings down both swords in an X through its back. The creature howls and melts.