<span style="font-weight: bold">Glaive:</span>Gave a wry smile. "I thought you'd never ask." Glaive said and then separated his large Greatsword into two separate pieces, therefore wielding one sword in each hand. He charged headlong into the fray, whirling his swords around with deadly impact. The guards barely had time to scream before Glaive silenced them with a quick jerk of his wrist. "Hey, Ark. How about we show these soldiers what true teamwork looks like?"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Ark:</span>Ark jumped down from the tree he was sniping from and landed firmly next to Glaive. "Whenever you're ready."<br/><br/>Glaive outstretched both arms to either side of him, his swords completely opposite from one another. Ark placed his back against Glaive's and signaled to him that he was ready. Glaive began to spin wildly like a top. Dirt and debris whipped up around them until they were completely hidden by the stuff. But Glaive's speed only increased as he spun more furiously. A mini tornado began to encompass them  as Glaive's speed still showed no sign of slowing. Then without warning the dust devil launched itself through the onlooking crowd of guards with Glaive and Ark inside. Glaive's swords cut through them like a hot knife through butter, whilst Ark shot arrows in random directions: up, down, left, right. Though they were unable to see where they were going, the blood curdling screams gave them all the information they needed.<br/>As quickly as it had come the twister vanished and in its wake was nothing but corpses.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Glaive:</span>"Good job."<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Ark:</span>"Nicely done."<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Glaive:</span>"But it seems we missed a few. Mind finishing them off Ina?"