In the middle of the cave, Christina, Nam, and the Firebirds and Triad fighters were gearing for a fight. Dozens of wargs were surrounding them and with every second passing, the number of these wolf-like monsters grew.
Of course, the biggest threat was the Alpha Fenrir, a 3-meter hulking figure facing Nam with eyes full of bloodlust.
Christina withdrew her last sword. She, together with Maxine, Chicken, and the thirty fighters divided into three groups forming a triangle around Nam and the Alpha Fenrir. Apart from forming a defense line to face the wargs' siege, they made sure to look for opportunities they could find to provide assistance to Nam.
They divided the fighters who were holding the machine guns and got ready to rain down bullets at the beasts who would dare approach them. As for the wargs who would manage to dodge the rain of bullets, they would be met with lines of sharp spears head-on.
Works become crazier since COVID, but somehow I feel like the story calling me to write more. I guess writing does help me with my work stress. thank you for the support
much appreciated.