All according to plan. In order for the Templar to dodge the sword, he had to focus on it, and that moment of concentration was more than enough time for Leonidas to execute his final assault. Before the Templar could recover from dodging the sword, Leonidas slammed him against the wall. Leonidas' hands were glowing an eerie orange, as were the lenses of his helmet. In a yell of rage, Leonidas grabbed the Chainsword Arm, and ripped it out with ease! He took it in his hand, driving it into the Templar's right shoulder. It wouldn't kill him, but he couldn't get off the wall without ripping out the Chainsword. Leonidas sighed and picked up his sword, sheathing it. "I didn't want it to be like this." He walked away, his Berzerker friend picking up his KHORNE FLAKES, and his Turtle climbing on top of his helmet. They left the Templar, broken and beaten.