[Erik steps away again, in the direction of more of the slavers, coming on them. The line of them seems endless, but there must be an end somewhere. There is not an infinite number of their foes.
The knife flashes through the air a few more times, leaving more bodies behind it. One of the slavers gets too close to Erik, despite the knife, and goes flying through the air, knocking a pair of other slavers over as well.
He's hardly paying attention to Kurt's presence anymore.]
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The knife flashes through the air a few more times, leaving more bodies behind it. One of the slavers gets too close to Erik, despite the knife, and goes flying through the air, knocking a pair of other slavers over as well.
He's hardly paying attention to Kurt's presence anymore.]