342 Intimidating...Thing

Just as the Centaur army was rejoicing from their victory…. 

— SHRIIIEEKKK! — 

— SHRIIIEEKKK! — 

— SHRIIIEEKKK! — 

Their hearts all stopped beating as they realized what this meant….more Ephial commanders?! 

"We're screwed…." A player wailed. 

"This area's so damn unbalanced!!" Another complained. 

"Wait?! They sound far away. Let's leave the City. Then we can—"

Jack shook his head at the silly suggestion. Run away? As if that was still an option! The Ephials would be king in the open plain with their near-unlimited stamina. 

No, it seemed like they were out of the City, coming back from a military campaign, perhaps? It wasn't the time to cower, quite the contrary. 

"No, we head deeper! GOOO!" He ordered instead. 

The Centaur Chief led the way, running from rooftop to rooftop, the regulars Ephials below eying them menacingly and the corrupted bluejays trying to stop them to no avail.