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Gokotai cried out as the enemy focused their attacks on him, his counter attack was very weak as he struggled to regain his focus.

Akita stuck at the enemies picking on poor Gokotai, he ran froward getting close enough to make his attack, running and jumping to attack with his little blade. "Eiya!!" he cried out as he made his attack, then jumped back to wait for the next attack.

Iwatooshi growls at himself for messing up that last attack. He narrows his eyes at the two enemies attacking Akita and Gokotai and the one that was between him and that group. He was fairly certain another was coming up behind him, but didn't want to take the time to look and check for sure. Instead, he plants one foot slightly behind him as he skits to a stop, swinging his weapon around yet again, attempting to spin with the weapon to hopefully take out both the enemy in front of him and the one trying to sneak up his backside.

11/20 HP

((XD Yes, Ima and Iwa both need to have their heads checked. lol))

Imanotsuguri perked up upon hearing laughter other than his own or Iwatooshi's. "Oh! See?! This is really fun~" He grinned as he spoke to one of the enemy swords, only choosing to slice them across the throat. "O-oh... Whoops... I guess playing with me is really worse than fire!" He rocked on his clogs and saw the two swords perish from his own attack and Shishiou's. Feeling that the lion-like sword could hold his own, Ima took it upon himself to follow after his older brother to go help the others. "Iwa, Iwa, wait up!" He chimed.

Hotarumaru noticed the other short swords were getting aid. He could focus on the pest that wished to mow him down without hesitation now. It was a relief, really. Having to worry about others really limits your focus on the task at hand. Being a leader must be difficult... He stepped back and swung his oodachi at the enemy.

Shishiou's cheerful demeanor quickly disappeared as their dwindled numbers actually left him at a severe disadvantage. He could only attack at close range, and with them pressed back to back... well, it was going to hurt when they hit him. He growled softly and paced back and forth behind Iwatooshi, trying to appropriately time his next attack. Get in when they were weak and distracted would be his only option, or else he would certainly let his fellow swords down.

Imanotsuguri didn't leap at the chance to hitch a ride and instead went over to the tired tantou. He looked at their wounds and exhausted expressions. "Ohh.. that looks painful." He commented with a hint of concern and decided to stay by them. He clasped his hands together. "I'll make sure they don't get you!"

Hotarumaru moved in closer to the enemies and watching the two larger swords access the situation. "I just need an opening..." He commented. He was confident he could follow Iwatooshi's strike and hit both of the enemies at the same time.

Iwatooshi earns a tiny scratch on one arm from the enemies diving at him. "Heh! Didn't feel a thing." He glances over his shoulder briefly at Shishiou and Hotarumaru, then backs up slightly and swings his Naginata from the ground up at the foes, hoping to knock their weapons up and out of alignment so that the other two could attack.

4/20 HP

Shishiou watched Iwatooshi closely, moving in predatory manner and even his eyes seem to have a certain feral shine to them. Pacing back and forth on edge, he growled and saw his opening. "Oryaa!" Rushing forward, he slid around the side of Iwa and dropped to his knees, skidding underneath the larger male's Naginata and coming to a safe stop directly infront of an enemy, thrusting his tachi upwards towards the lower portion of the rib cage. A wicked gleam was in his eyes, and a twisted fanged grin had taken over his facial expression. He was done playing cat and mouse, and now it was time to end the little game.