William knew no words could comfort them. It seemed this team got together for long enough to establish some sort of bond that wasn't any different than blood bonds.
William silently moved his eyes among everyone standing around. Out of the initial ten team members, only six were standing here right now.
Out of them, Sith was the only one who showed no emotion on his face. It felt like losing these four didn't affect him at all, but William knew this was just a fake strong front.
"It's a blessing that this many survived," Sith said in a heavy tone, taking a deep sigh and a long glance at the violent and bloody ending of the two of his team, "let's go."
"No, we shall stay here and fight!"
"Yes! We must avenge them!"
