At the Primzahl's command, the tin cans immediately sprang into action as they raised their halberds against me. With a quick duck, I squeezed myself in between a taller Dezimal's legs-
*STAB!*
-before then stabbing the poor guy in the back for even trying to attempt to take a literal stab at me. Quickly unsheathing my bloodied sword from his body-
*CLANG!*
-I then blocked an impending overhead strike before sliding my blade against the halberd's long metal handle.
"What the-"
*SLASH!*
"EERUUGH!"
Without wasting any time, I quickly jumped off of the tin can's corpse before going even further into the thick of things.
*CRACK!*
"AAARRRHGHGHGHG!!!"
A random Dezimal just screamed in pain, and that wasn't me doing it too. Shvt. He was really firing that thing indiscriminately now!
*CRACK!*
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