"KEEP PUSHING!" Cassius screamed out desperately as he took to the front and swung his sword. He couldn't help but feel that Octavius' reinforcements were an endless horde that were ordered to do nothing but stop him alone. Being pushed back, Cassius flew into the soldier behind him. A pained moan left his mouth as he watched a sword fall onto a shield that blocked the strike for him.
Rapidly blinking, he pushed himself up with a heavy breath and swung his sword. There was nothing else he could do other than fight. He was surrounded, and it was only a matter of time before Octavius gave chase. Cassius gritted his teeth and looked around. Numerous thin alleys littered the path around him, and Cassius quickly came to a choice. Stay and die or flee.
