From the fucking get-go, a handful of quadruped humanoids made their way to the central play area, but since every participant was in a moon-shaped formation, they almost got to the center before they clashed claws and swords with the one in front of them.
The first feral just dove in with both jagged claws in front before someone from the Alvarez Family cleaved the top of its head off with a wide swing of his blade. He quickly took the first kill of this game but that was barely a dent to the total they were supposed to bring down to zero.
With that said, everyone received their first foe like it was nothing and it looked like most of them had already faced the same specials we encounter day-to-day.
'It kinda makes sense because their main HQ is scattered around… not all of them are living near Mr. Cuervo's territory…'