OPEN FUCKING COMBAT! [1/2]

"What the fuck are you talking about?" George cried out in fury

"Boy, you are not suggesting what I think you are right? Are you a scale lover of some sort?" the Bison added.

Not willing to waste time, I turned the steering wheel sharply to the left. As the bull was to our left, we went under its massive hoofs. 

"WOAH What out you bastard!"

"Sorry! I know it does not make sense, but trust me," I said curtly.

No longer waiting for them, I put the pedal to the metal as the V8 engines of my Esca roared like a hungry beast.

Inside the car, the sudden movement shook my passengers awake. My battle harem on the other hand tried to provide counsel.

"Dearest are you sure about this? We only allied with Roach, we do not have the strength to take on 24 champion classes on top of vampires. If the Lizardkin do not see us as allies we will be put into a rough spot."