:The Guard looked to each other and paired off. Each body moving in step with each other, and each pair moving towards a different foe. The first pair looked to each other and grined at there foe. There movements began to mirror each other as they drew even closer. Slowly they began to flank the foe. One standing to either side, each noded and the rushed forward in a blur of movement. There was one slash of steel, followed by the sound of steel scraping against steel. Then there was what sounded like a cutting of flesh, then silence, then the sound of something hitting the floor with out a bounce. The pair spun about and looked to each other. Standing betweem them was a freshly castrated demon.:

:The second pair drew closer to there foe, and like the first began to flank the foe. They also rushed pash the deamon, the sounds where the same, less the sound of something hitting the floor. There deamon now had a pair of matching slashes on his inner thigh, blood pouring freely.:

:The last pair acted in the same fashion as the other two, down to the attack, But there attacks missed as the deamon dodged the attack: