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Jolder's hammer roared in Varrus's hands, felling the first bone zealot to charge him. Another hive abomination sprinted up the hill, catching three rounds from the MG before the clip ran dry. The titan stepped back into his ward and slung his empty weapon, responding to Arxus as the knight closed the remaining distance.

"I'm a defender. Where I stand, my allies rally, and my enemies fall. This is my fortress, and in it, you shall find strength, and light"

The zealot roared in it's foul tongue, and brought it's cleaver down in both hands. Perhaps it had overestimated its own power, or underestimated that of it's foe. But either way, it only had a split second to stare dumbly at it's cleaver, halted by the ward, before Varrus reached out with his left hand, grasped its shoulder in a vice-like grip, and pulled it within.

The abomination was clearly caught off balance, and was sent plummeting to the ashen ground face-first, it's weapon trapped beneath its bulk, as Varrus knelt beside it, and drove his clenched right fist into the back of its head repeatedly, punctuating each blow with a word.

"You. Are. Nothing. Darkspawn!"

On the fourth hit, the chintinous armour surrounding it's head split with a audible *crack*. At the beast roared it's defiance and attempted to stand up, Varrus meshed his fingers together, and brought both his hands down on the hive's now-unarmoured head. The knight's roar was cut short as it's head and body were disintegrated into void light, which shaped itself into a shield upon Varrus's left arm as he stood up, the fallen zealot's cleaver in hand. With a glance down at the screeching darkness of the weapon, and the rest of the guardians fighting towards his position, the giant turned to Arxus.

"So, you mentioned something about cleavers?"