"You're okay?"
"Yeah..." The white-scaled Monster muttered.
"Come." The Commander's tone seemed to imply both an order and a challenge.
A challenge that neither Mark nor Elisa wanted to run away from.
Even though they had been attacked, even though they were on their way somewhere, running away wasn't an option for them.
"Zephyr's hit... Were still heavier." The white-scaled Monster continued.
"Don't tell me you think you got that strong. From absorbing a Growing Yeti and an Olga."
"Well, those two... Olga?"
Elisa arms lightly pushed Mark's body forward, and the latter pushed himself off the ground.
"Focus." She said.
Mark stood up and stared at the Commander whose Aura forced him to plant his feet in the ground.
