Her voice, cool and clear, cut through the silence like a knife.
"Well, well," she murmured, arms crossed as she tilted her head at Damien Bloodbane. "I heard Team Shadowfang was causing trouble. But I wasn't expecting… you."
Damien Bloodbane smiled.
"Jennifer," he said smoothly. "Long time no see."
Her icy eyes narrowed. "Not long enough."
Jennifer Aquafrost's icy gaze never wavered as she snapped her fingers.
"Take them down," she said calmly, like she was ordering tea.
The Aquafrost elites around her surged forward like a tidal wave of fists and fury.
Harry Shadowfang reacted first.
"HELL YEAH! FUCKING BRING IT ON, YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" he roared, launching himself into the fray like a reckless berserker.
His first punch slammed into an Aquafrost fighter's jaw, sending the guy stumbling backward.
But another opponent grabbed Harry from behind in a tight hold.
Before Damien Bloodbane could react—
Harry Shadowfang threw his head backward with full force.
CRACK!
