It didn't take Denzel and Sony up to half an hour to take those Beasts out. What bewildered Denzel the most was finding out that they were all Beasts of two, and they had all harmonized with their animals. They were just weak, Denzel couldn't tell whether they were weaker than the Vikings, or not.
"They are worthless," Sony said to Denzel. He saw Denzel position himself on one of the dead bodies, his hand on the chin of his mask, like he was speculating something.
"Have you made the report?" Sony asked Denzel in addition to his initial comment.
"Nope."
"You should have done that, I was busy checking round to see if there were any useful ones, but they are all just useless." Sony raised his hand to his ear, placing his index finger on it to talk.
"I'm sorry, just a whole lot of stuff was on my mind,"
When Denzel apologized, he heard that slight screech from his earbud, and he could tell that it was from Sony, who chose to report the situation.