Boom!
"You suckers won't eat me alive!" Donkey Lips was being bombarded from various angles by the Vizards. One of them wounded his side which caused him to spat out blood.
"Don't get cocky you bastards!" He responded with greater aggression that blasted away those surrounding Vizards. However, another batch surrounded him as quickly as the others were defeated.
"Dammit! There is no end to them and I can't manoeuvre properly in this tight space."
Donkey Lips wasn't the only one having trouble moving about. The other hunters faced the same predicament. As the net of fire shrunk around them, less and less space was available for them to defend themselves.
"Don't worry guys. Just hold on a little bit longer. I almost have it." Nasha tried to comfort their troubled hearts while she was in trouble of her own.
