Speaking in a calm tone, but not even looking at her, Abel voiced his concern, "Skye. Don't summon your chain, the Knave and I will cut them down, just stay alive, and don't bring it out." It was true, Abel found that the chains they were fighting against were no real problem, even his chain, which was specialized in defense over offense, was able to push them around. [i]They must have had there contracts forged recently, or the illegal contractors must not have a lot of time left.[/I] He thought to himself as he tried to look around during the fight, he couldn't visually see the contractors, but he could feel them, and it made him grin. "You picked the wrong time to try this Sherman, your lacks are starting to lack time, and I for one," swinging his rapier to the side in time to block a strike from the beaver, "Am able to do this all day." Pointing with his rapier to the left, then in two other directions, "Those three on the other hand, must be nearing their limits, I can feel it in the chains. I think it is time we end this farce of a fight." With a smirk on his face, Abel dashed and with an almost unnoticeable swing, he finished of the beaver, as it started to burn up and return to where it came from. The Mocking turtle would find it was having a hard time as well, as the Knave turned its focus on it, and was now dealing with the a fury of shield bashes. "Well Sherman, your move, make it a good one, or I will cut off both your hands." Abel was clearly looking down on the man.