As the Undead Knight fell to the ground, a hole it's head and the barrel of the revolver it had come from smoking, the man who'd begun this attack sighed. Half way through the Necromancer's forces and I'm just positive he's raising them again behind me. Instinctively he ducks to avoid a swipe from a Locust, the claws rustling the top of his hat. Holstering a pistol faster than most eyes can follow, he draws the sword from it's sheath, the blade glowing a bright golden color, and swing at the Locust, cleaving the annoying over-sized insect in half. Even as it burned away, now two halves of one whole, it shrieked a warning to it's fellows.

"Aw crap." Realizing the sound was coming from behind a nearby door that didn't look too sturdy, the man sprints away from it towards the direction he could feel the Necromancer's power emanating strongest from. "I've got maybe ten seconds. Make 'em count."

Almost on cue, he heard the wood on the door burst all the way down in the two additional hallways that he'd managed to cover in his ten seconds. However, rather than the sound of the wings growing more distant, they grew closer and angrier. "Great," he mutters, "mind linked." Rounding a corner close to the Necromancer, he spins and drops something on the ground that sends out several smaller versions of itself and then activates, creating an invisible net of holy power.

"That should do it." Turning back around, he finds himself being slammed into with a giant fist and sent flying, passing through several walls. The holes were fairly large due to the force of the blow and there was more than enough rubble to provide proof on top of the now dazed man. "What in the hell..." Slowly working his way free, I looks up to see an Undead Frost Giant approaching him bent over so as to fit in the building.

Pulling himself free the rest of the way, he steps towards the Giant and through the hole only to realize his mistake. They were now in the central courtyard. OUTSIDE. Where the giant had size on it's side. Making a mental note to scout out the place himself next time, the man jumps to the side as the giant's hand passes through the space he'd just occupied. Standing at it's full height, it let's loose a mighty roar, causing the man to cover his ears. "Alright, buddy, I hear you." An answering series of yells comes from behind the man as vampires rush out of the halls, Drawing the revolvers, the man smirks as the blade on his back released a brilliant light and the building's courtyard and halls are enveloped in the shining light.

When the light disappears, all that's left are three other's besides the man, now holding a single revolver and the sword, shining slightly with golden light. "So, I now have the Necromancer, Vampiress and Shadow Walker where I can see them and kill them all at once." The two Vampires hiss at the man and slide into attack stances, their clawed nails poised to strike. The Necromancer simply blanches in fear and immediately surrenders, falling to his knees and babbling something about how he didn't mean to hurt anyone. The man, who's eyes never left the vampires, snorted. "Good, the priests would rather heal you than kill you anyways. Now then," he brings up the singled edged long sword, setting it in front of him and looking at his vampiric opponents, his blue eyes flashing in the moonlight, "let's the three of us dance."