Mike had little time to look around, but he managed to notice enough. He studied the five fish people who were attacking them.
Hero was dragged away by two of them. All of them wore black clothing. Each held a dagger in one hand and a medium length sword in the other. The swords looked extremely light, the blades thin and sharp.
Hero immediately drew his sword. It was a new one. It had a brown grip and a silver blade, slightly larger than most swords. Hero tore himself free and faced the two fish. They rushed at him, their swords crashing together. Hero had to be careful. They were two against one and had four weapons in total. He could not afford to be slow. After every clash of blades, he moved, dodging sharply to the right.
Mike looked away. He had his own problem.
Three fish were holding their swords at Mike's throat. One of them spoke immediately.
"Give us everything you have right now, or else—"
