Happy hunting grounds

The stampede finished as swiftly as it started and Medusa smiled dazzingly while holding the still wounded pixiephant on her arms, completely disregarding the corpses of hundreds of cryptids and a couple of fallen soldiers. It wasn't that she didn't care about human life, but as a member of the Works family she in open enmity with the army.

"That was close," Said Nika as she emptied her last battery recharging her handgun. "Dammit! I'm out."

"Me too." Sam said dejectedly. His self confidence took a great hit now that he was defenseless.

"I'm alright." Uriel shrugged in reply to their companions awkward glare and he threw his tier 2 battery towards Sam who caught it in the air.

"Are you sure about this?"

"It's for the best, your aim is better than mine."

"That's an understatement if I ever heard one!" Nika said with a soft giggle. "Hey boss, how did you know how to escape from those things?"