"How's the Monarchy taking the news?" Ezra asked.
"They'll be waiting for us at the bridge."
"Alright."
The road narrowed as they finally entered the Crossroads, moving towards the bridge that separated the Monarchy and the Vampire Society.
Up ahead, the Society had also called ahead and their Warmongers had already set up a barricade between the road and the bridge.
"Fuck." Wade cursed, staring at the soldiers crouched behind them. It didn't take too much time for the curse to evolve to "fucking hell" as the first grenade launcher was raised.
"Incoming!" He shouted.
Red swerved sharply, narrowly avoiding the explosion. The impact site evaporated into nothingness and the car was showered with dirt and debris.The reinforced glass of the windshield held, but the force of the blast rocked the car.
"We can't keep this up." Red growled. "We need a damn miracle!"
