Noah drove the butt of his spear into a B-1 student's ribs hard enough to send him stumbling sideways into two others, and all three went down tangled together on the broken ground.
He didn't stop to watch them as one of them got eleminated..
He was already moving.
His spear swept low, forcing a pair of students back, and he pivoted on his heel to drive an elbow into the jaw of a third who had come at him from the side. The impact landed clean. The student's vision tag flickered and winked out.
Three more down.
He had jumped or ducked down, to avoid the magic spells thrown at him.
BOOM!!
He had lost count of his total somewhere in the middle of the last exchange. It didn't matter.
What mattered was the line was thinning and there was a problem at the front that needed handling now.
He spotted it clearly between attacks.
Brian.
