AM-1-TC3

You step forward again in defiance, glaring up at Artem. “Artem! Surrender now! You are no match for us!”

Artem responds with another swish of his staff, another gate opens.


 * ”Oh no! We have to get out of here!” the archer says, stepping back again.
 * ”Zamorak’s Brew! We’re in for it this time..” the usually confident Mike says, also taking a step back.
 * ”Men! Pull yourselves together!” you say, eyes on your new opponent.

Fifteen feet away, a twenty-foot tall and very deadly Steel Titan walks forward, his long arms swinging at his sides.


 * “Men! Form up!
 * ”Oh.. I’m out of here!” the one archer says, running back.

The Steel Titan suddenly launches a huge spike of steel, impaling the archer on the spot.


 * ”Oh no..” Mike says, stepping back some more.”
 * ”Men! Form up!!”
 * ”Aaaah! Retreat!” one of the Swordsmen yells as he steps backwards as fast as he can.
 * You grab Mike by the shoulder, “Mike! I need you with me! Help me!”
 * Mike looks at your eyes for a few moments, “Okay! Lets do this!”
 * The summoner throws a scroll forward, “Minotaur! Forward!”

You and Mike rush forward, the summoner’s Minotaur on your heels.

The steel titan launches a load of steel spikes at you and Mike.

Dodge-roll under them and draw your Dragon Scimitar.

Dodge-roll under them and draw your Dragon Battleaxe.

Hop over them and draw your Dragon Scimitar.

Hop over them and draw your Dragon Battleaxe.