The flash of guns and ping of bullets hitting the cars echoed as Nikolai threw himself across the car to avoid the rain of bullets, black blood oozed out of his cheek for a few seconds before it healed.
"Tsk..."
He touched his forehead, and heat spread through his fingers as the wounds rapidly repaired themselves. He then grabbed the gun and opened fire once more, sending a barrage of shots towards the advancing vehicles.
With a low rumble, one of the approaching cars flipped. Alaric held a spherical black object, a grenade that he tossed at another car before turning back to focus on firing his magnum.
"Hah, take this!"
The man was incredible with a hand-cannon.
"Sasha, Luna, how are you!?"
Lunaria and Amphitrite knelt in the centre. Thankfully, the jeep's defences and armour were thick enough to resist most of their bullets, especially where they sat.
