As they all watched the manticons slowly advance towards them, Marcus quickly drafted out a plan.
"Guy, charging at these beasts will definitely flatten our chances of survival. We have to get away fast from each other first."
"Eh? How can we survive these beasts if we run away from each other? Does that not make it easy for them to catch one prey at a time?"
"Did you just refer to us as preys?" Ashton asked urgently.
"Snap out of it, dummy!" Ulysses fired. "We are in no situation for jokes right now."
"I was just saying." Ashton muttered to himself seemingly not bothered by the situation as he knew he had faced more ferocious beasts than the manticons.
"There are seven players on their team whereas we are just five…charging at once will give the last of them a better opportunity to attack one of us and that alone will weaken our defense."
"So, what do you say we do again?"
