Sigmar cursed under his breath as he parried away a thrown spear. Two dozens goblins rushed out of their cover and toward the party. Now grinning to himself he rolled off his horse and immediately recoiled back as he deflect a sword swing. He jumped back once, evading a club swing regained his stance as he asses his current situation. Surrounded by 4 goblins.

He held his body low, feet apart, right feet slid forward 90° forward and his left feet would be 45° to the left . His torso crunch up very much like a boxer and in his right arm held his shield landscape style like a gauntlet . His hands would be very boxer-like. His Left fist held very close to his face, on the knuckle barely touching his cheek while right fist were slightly away, waist level. 

This was his offensive stance he normally to engage in combat with his shield alone

He grinned, this was chance for him to see how rusty he had become.

All four of the goblin charged towards him. Sigmar took off to combat immediately. He raised his right feet  and leg up till his knee touch his chest, bending his other knee too before all of them spring up, causing Sigmar to lunge forward with a straight kick. This kick would lunch one of the goblin away. 

He swung his shield to his right side, parring goblin C however he was forced on his left knee as a small blade cut into his calf  


"bloody hell!"

Currently there's three Goblin, two on his left while the one he just parried stood on his to right. He quickly ducked under a club swing from Goblin B and took his left fist, back handing one of the goblin's knee causing it  to bend inward sickly before grabbing it's head and slammed it's head down on the ground, using his orcish strength to crush its skull. 

Once again he parried another sword swung before bending his left knee further, causing his left arm to slack down, evading a sword stab before he regain the original position of his left knee, firmly placing his shoulder under the green fiend's armpit 

With a cocky grin he grabbed the sword wrist and using it's and his shoulder a pivot he dislocated the goblin D shoulder blade. It screech as it went down and bit down on Sigmar's shoulder 

Gritting his teeth he pushed himself off his right feet and allow himself to fall on his back to the left, slamming the goblin into the ground, knocking the wind out of Goblin D.
 
Quickly he rolled off the goblin and scrambled on his feet just in time to block a one-two combo from Goblin C and Goblin A he had kicked earlier. However the force had caused him to stumble back and into a tree 

He chuckled to himself musing to himself "Talk about rusty" before he realized 
"Oh wait i have a team"

Scanning his vision he spotted only Aldrich and Miri. Where the other two? He'll figure out somehow later

Now he was cornered by two goblins with his back against the tree. One of the goblin, Goblin A took a step foward, swinging his sword in an overhand motion. Sigmar took this opportunity. He too step forward and swung his shield diagonally to deflect the sword and send goblin A flying into Goblin D . He then zipped past the two and run straight towards Aldrich who was charging towards a group of goblin nearing Miri with a orchish growl he barreled into the group , sending 3 of the small goblins flying

He shift his grip on his shield portrait style, the normal way of holding a shield and began his defense, providing  dynamic defense for Miri and Aldrich

"Um sorry was a bit busy"