"Yay! Fight time!"
As the orcs made their way up to Matt, he made a large sweeping motion with his arm. The chi blast shot out at the feet of the orcs, easily knocking them over as they clumsily ran up the hill in those bulky suits of armor. Matt began shooting towards them, still in his fighting stance, hovering just inches above the ground. He jumped, and brought his knee down on one of their chests, easiliy taking him out of the fight. Still hovering, he brought his foot upside the head of one of the others who was starting to get up. He then took his staff, and in a spinning motion, hit one of the others in the head and came back to the one he had just kicked, who had shot up in the air, and kicked him again, this time in the chest, sending him unconscious back into the valley. He had left one unaccounted for who was about to attack him from behind. Suddenly he had a needle in his neck and was out of the fight. Matt shouted back to Dreggan, who was in the valley behind the rocks, "I could have handled him you know!" Dreggan responded, "Sure you could have!" Matt made his way over to the thief to ask him what the next move was.
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