Counter Strike

Zora and Zena weaved in and out of the wreckage with astonishing speed.

Zena, the elf who threw a survivor into the jaws of a flying creature moments before, immediately drew her sword.

Small whimpers escaped the quivering mouth of the elderly woman in the other elf's arms.

She was terrified. Now that she knew how ruthless the dark elves would be, she didn't want to say anything that could cause them to kill her sooner.

So instead of pleading, she simply prayed that another winged beast didn't reach them.

BOOOOOM!

A massive wave of broken concrete flew at the two like shrapnel.

Kargon, the titan, thrashed around from its missing eye, and it crushed a massive wall around them.

"Freyer's Blade!" The dark elf with the sword yelled while slashing down. (Norse God of Elves)

A massive golden ark of light shot across the debris-stricken road.

It was thirty feet high and incinerated everything with golden flames.

"GAHHHHHHH! HUMANS!"