It didn't take long for the town of Slough to be thrown into chaos. Small-time gangs with as few as fifteen or so members had joined in the hunt. However, in these towns, there were often multiple gangs.
In total, there were at least thirty different gangs that had entered, and they were causing a mess everywhere they went. Entering buildings, entering factories, members would attack the machinery, they would attack the equipment, even hurting civilians in places.
It had become quite apparent that attacking the local people seemed to do the trick, as that's when the members would come and fight back.
A swing of a baseball bat, and one of the members had ducked underneath it, and slammed a fist right into the other's face.
"We are the Howlers Gang, and we aren't just some pieces of crap that don't know how to fight!"