The Doors

Jake smiled as he rushed forward.

"Did you not understand from all that has gone down? A mindless rush like that will not work on me." Battulda shook his head as his figure turned illusory.

Jake passed straight through Battulda, faltering forward, as he regained his balance.

He turned around immediately, raising his sword.

Clang!

As expected, there was a counter attack almost instantly, and Battulda's spear pushed Jake back even further, forcing him against the wall.

Jake could feel the cold metal of the door sear his skin.

Battulda laughed as his spear danced in front of his hands, and he rushed forward.

"Nowhere to run?" He roared as his spear dashed forward toward Jake, like a bullet.

Jake's face was as serious as it could get as he could feel the air in front of him try to escape from the spear that was coming toward him.

"Now." He nodded as he suddenly fell on the ground, right on his knees.

Clang!