Barely anyone left...
Brunhilde twisted the steering wheel of the powerful armoured vehicle as she floored the brakes, forcing the vehicle into a vicious drift before switching gears and flooring the accelerator.
The engine roared loudly and the tires screeched over the asphalt, groaning under the stress they were being put through.
The hunters were issued very sturdy vehicles. So much so that Brunhilde was more than happy to receive one in Brigadia to aid her in this mission. Unfortunately, she'd not foreseen this situation at all.
The car she was in was fast and durable, capable of taking care of any needs a hunter would ever require… but it had never been designed to keep up with the freaking Luna of Lycaon.
'Damn that princess… just what does she think she is… a goddess!!!' the hunter cursed, pushing the vehicle even harder, straining her eyes and ears to keep up with the lightning-fast wolf she was following.