(You're a muffin in this rp btw)

[During one of the battles against the battlers, the battlers had a few meatshields and backliners, and they're kinda winning. You heard a scream behind you. Then a muffin with light grey helmet Wielding a shield pushes you and runs past you.]

Shielded Muffin: "MOVE OUTTA THE WAY! RAAAGGGHHH!"

[he pushes the frontliners/meatshields with ease, even the giant telamon!]