"Thanks, Maxy Pads. Now lets find the others." Borton's ears perked when he heard gunfire to his left.
"This way!" Borton began running down the hall.
Arriving at the end, he saw the guards and demon shooting at Garion and Nutmeg.
Keeping quiet but moving fast, Borton ran on the side of the wall, unsheathing his battle axe. Before the guards noticed him, he was able to cleave one right in half. The ancient blade sliced right through his body, blood spurting out and covering the guards nearby. They freaked, shooting at where Borton was.
But Borton through himself to the ground, and the bullets hit a few of the guards, killing one.
"Hehe, that's what I call a Blitzkrieg." Borton said, chuckling, but stopped when he felt himself being lifted. The Demon had picked him up, screaming in rage. It then threw Borton at Garion and Nutmeg's direction. Borton felt a rib crack as he hit the wall.
"SHIT!" he screamed, trying to drag himself into some cover.