John saw his imminent death closing in, in the form of the fist of the Colossus. He had no way of evading and he wasn't able to block it in time. Suddenly hammer swung over John's head and with an ear-deafening noise the Fist of the Colossus, soon after two silhouettes armed with an ax and a war glaive slashing at the chest of the colossus forcing it to take a step back while John stood up.
A small Gnome with a whip in hand started throwing glass flasks at the Angersteel Colossus which left behind a white sticky substance. " Olaf, Eva, Erika and Claire what are you doing here?" John said. Claire smiled at him and answered: "Sometimes you just need help from your friends! And that's why we are here."
