“Let’s go!” yelled Severas.
She raised her blade high in the air and charged in towards the compound gates. Right behind her was Eva, blades drawn and ready for more.
Behind her was the mass of Justicars and Security Force personnel, all of whom had run up and helped them mop up the remaining terrorists at the blockade. They all followed the Silver Justicar into the fight with determination etched on their faces.
And as they passed through the broken and mangled gate, they saw the chaos in front of them.
Teams of Guards and Federation combatants faced off against reams of Chosen. All of the Drogar were armed with knives of various length, while the humans were armed with various batons and sticks they happened to pick up.
All of them were banged up, bruised, cut, and bleeding. Or dead.