Dark Mage moves in to defend Trent and Jack. They're doing well, but he can't get the feeling off his mind that the Crimz are just way too powerful. She's up to something! I don't like this situation, one bit!
Dark Mage: Golem! Deal with the ones in the center of the ally! Heal youself when you need it!
The Dark Golem moans as it charges into the fray its master beckened it to. It kills several before coming to a stop, and absorbs a few to heal some minor wounds. I like that thing. It's completely self-reliant. And I have 100% control. Noticing Pyro's golem going on the fritz again for a short moment, Dark Mage lets a grin break his face. He has potential. If only he could master that beast.
Dark Mage: Trent! Behind you!
As he says this, Trent ducks, allowing Dark Mage a clean shot, slicing the Crimzon's head clean off.
Trent: Thanks!
Dark Mage: No problem! Now, just keep your guard up.
Trent: Like you?
Dark Mage ducks, and Trent returns the favor. Dark Mage smirks as Jack, Trent, and he work together to clear off the east side of the ally. The Dark Golem is in the distance fighting along side the Fire and Ice Golems to clear the center of the ally. Good job my faithful pet.