Working With An Enemy

Trixie was aware of the risks when coming into the Garden. All of the sub-leaders of each group were; they knew there was a chance that things wouldn’t go to plan, but deep down, all of them wished they would.

Their forces were there to support. Taking out an Ironfang with so few people was an impossibility, at least not without any losses, and now, seeing one of them in front of her, she had to grit her teeth.

‘I can’t focus on the other Werewolves attacking us, because I need to focus on the Ironfang, otherwise, even more people will be killed!’ Trixie thought.

She readied herself as her special baton retracted back to the way it was before, and then charged straight ahead. She ran as fast as she could and thrust her weapon with all of her power.

It extended out, and quickly, the Ironfang leader reacted as they pulled their shield from behind. The special needle weapon had hit the shield, but it appeared to do nothing as the Werewolf’s whole weight and force held firm.