The Novelist2009/I

Jerry Downing:
There was a look of strength about Leonard as he crouched in combat formation, reading their intentions as they fanned out around him, moving in for the kill. He held his wooden shield in his left hand, protecting himself whilst he absorbed the positioning of each soldier. He waited until they were within ten feet of him, and then released an axe into the air with his right hand, sending it into the middle of the forehead of a soldier, causing crimson rivulets to flow down his cheeks while the handle protruded from his face.