She took into the sky and her laugh echoed in the sky. Susan gnashed her and looked at her with her eyes burning full of fighting spirit.
"Never!" She shouted and rushed toward the bridge.
Jackson needed not to deal with the crawlers as the ashes frightened and made them prone to an easy kill. Any crawler that failed to react on time and was covered by the ashes was as good as dead.
Grandpa Philip didn't need the help of the ash cloud. His staff and insane battling experience made him invisible since the weakness of the crawlers had been known as it only takes two strikes to kill a crawler.
Lost in the ecstasy of killing the crawlers, Grandpa Philip notices the incoming Hordes. When he finally noticed the changes in battle, it was too late.
Boom!
Ah!