The Spartans

To attack someone the size of your oppenent without first calculating your move would be sucide, or so you guess. You decide to let him come to you. As he approaches you immediately know his intentions. He raises his bloody warhammer high and as you raise your shield. In a matter of seconds you feel the force of his weapon slam into your sheild. Before he has time to recover you quickly spin whil extending your sword. It all happens fast but you are able to catch a glimpse of your sword connecting with his neck. When you turn around to face your oppenent you see him laying on the ground headless. As you look around the battlefield you cannot beleive what you see. The ground appears as though it has been painted red in just a matter of minutes. You also catch a glimpse of several of your Spartans fighting together in groups. They are fighting bravely but in the distance you see another wave of enemy soldiers approaching.