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Shin felt troubled at their current situation. He was being pinned down by 3 Titled Rankers, preventing him from going anywhere. He wanted to use his werewolf form but abandon that idea because his instincts were telling him not to do so.
What's more, his peripheral vision could spot that there quite a number of players keeping an eye on him; all of their class were either shamans or exorcists. And from the looks of it, they were waiting for him to use the werewolf form.
"Tsk! Looks like these guys really came prepared," he clicked his tongue before taking another look at the other side of the battlefield, trying to think of a plan to break free from this predicament.
Simba was having some trouble dealing with 3 Godlike Players that were trying to hold him in place; which was also quite fruitful since they were able to limit his movements.