Base Defence 5

John braced for impact, he could not dodge the spear mid-air, he would have to accept the hit. But as the spear got closer, it melted into nothing as a blazing inferno surrounded it.

John's feet touched the ground and nodded towards Dalia who had just saved him.

"John! Are you alright?" Octavia asked as she approached and placed her arm over his shoulder.

"I'm fine, thanks." John smirked and looked at the trail of destruction the mad dog caused.

Theodore's men panicked when their leader was dealt with and most fled. Only a few stayed behind and fought, but they were no match for John's women.

Lydia appeared next to them, panting, and cussing. Her beautiful brown hair was damp with sweat as she watched the carnage before her. "I guess the bastard can't run anymore."

John smiled wryly as he asked, "how did it go back in the base?"