Fires of Prophecy_ Book Two of the Morcyth Saga - Brian Pratt [8]
As everyone reaches the stairs, James turns and lets loose the power, attempting to slow the soldiers’ advance.
Crumph!
The ground explodes upward, tossing soldiers in the air and pelting them with dirt and other debris. Several soldiers had been in advance of the area that exploded and were now almost upon him.
In a panic, James pushes out with the power, literally tossing the onrushing soldiers backward, where they collide with their comrades.
“The mage!” he can hear coming from the street as more soldiers rush toward the park, starlight reflecting off their swords.
“James! Come on!” he hears behind him. Turning, he sees that everyone has already made it inside the tunnel and Jiron is there motioning for him to follow.
James runs over and enters, flying down the stairs. “What are we to do now?” he asks Jiron.
“We’re trapped,” Jiron explains. “There’s no way out!”
When James enters the room, Cassie is there in tears. She looks to James and cries, “I’m sorry!”
“It’s okay,” he assures her, though in his own mind he’s not nearly as forgiving.
Tinok is standing at the passage entrance, listening for pursuit. He turns and says, “They’re coming.” Suddenly two knives flash into his hands as he stands ready. Jiron takes up position next to him and two knives appear like magic in his hands as well, flashing in the reflected candle light.
He looks to Tinok and says, “You ready?”
“Yeah,” Tinok replies with an evil grin. “Let’s get it on!”
They stand there to either side of the doorway, James and the girls stand a little ways back from them.
Suddenly an enemy soldier comes into the room, sword out, and Tinok closes with him. The soldier sees him and strikes with his sword. Tinok easily deflects the blade with one knife while following through with a thrust with the other, piercing the man’s chest and puncturing his heart. The soldier slides lifelessly off his blade to the floor as another soldier comes through the doorway, into the room.
Jiron takes this one and almost as fast as Tinok, dispatches him.
“You’re getting slow, Jiron,” Tinok says as he closes with the next one to come in. Knives flash and another body sinks to the floor.
The next soldier to come through is carrying a shield along with a sword and closes with Jiron. Jiron deflects the thrust of the sword with one knife as the shield comes and crashes into his chest, pushing him back further into the room. The soldier advances on him when all of a sudden one of his legs goes out and he crashes to the floor. Tinok had hamstrung him from behind as the soldier was closing in on Jiron. Jiron presses the soldier as he lies there on the ground, blocking a cut from the sword and avoiding the shield. He gets inside the man’s defenses and slits his throat. He looks up to see Tinok battling another one.
“Don’t need any help,” Jiron says to Tinok with a grin.
“Sorry,” Tinok replies, “I’ll try not to save your life next time.” His knives flash and another soldier falls to the floor.
Suddenly there’s a pause as no more soldiers come through the opening. Tinok turns to James and says, “Alright Mr. Mage, you got any ideas?”
James suddenly realizes that he had been watching the fighting, awestruck at the relative ease in which they’ve been taking out the soldiers and not thinking about the situation at all. Red faced, he begins pondering the situation instead of wool gathering.
Another soldier enters, a veritable giant of a man. Standing easily a head taller than either Jiron or Tinok, covered in armor from head to toe, with a long shield on his left arm, he enters the room and immediately engages Jiron.
The man’s sword is enormous and Jiron is unable to get inside his defense. The blows from his sword pack enormous power and when Jiron blocks a slash aimed at his midsection, his knife is knocked out of his hand, leaving it tingling.
Tinok is unable to go to his aid as he is fighting with another soldier, this one of a more regular size but carrying a shield. The soldier begins pushing