Tirade

"I ain't afraid to throw down, if that skank wants to meet her maker right now, I am more than happy to oblige," Verity said as she flashed her pocket knife.

Hurt briefly crossed Tatiana's face at being called such a derogatory name. The look was gone as swiftly as it came and Tatiana looked like she was about to pounce but the other women held her back. Before Tatiana could follow up with a witty comeback. 

The warning alarm went off, they were under attack. The crowd that had gathered started running after they heard the sharp sounds. They were being invaded and they were aggressive about it, knocking over people and things.

The enemies had been observing them for they knew to strike their camp while the majority of the men were away. People were running around like headless chickens and so Zyra felt like she had no choice but to take charge but since she was a stranger to the new folks, would they even listen?

"Kit, come here. What's happening?"