The partly dry grass crunched underneath his feet,His spear dragged behind him picking up mud and shoving it back down leaving the tip of the blade with a brown cover, sweat rolled down his scarlet was panting heavily He grabbed the middle of his blade and flame dripped out of the mud covered tip and he charged at the archers blasting the wooden gate into complete shambles he held his striking position,Flame dripping like grass burned and let on a light fire he walked slowly sorta like a zombie with a spear and the soldiers ran he was not going to let lord Takeda or Lord Hideyoshi down he raised his spear and let out a Battle cry he was going to take Ieyasu's head.