P2 Chapter 17: Special Arrows

“For fuck sake that could have gone better.” Anika spat as they set down two injured wolves. Anika sported a slice across her bicep but it didn’t look bad.

“The numbers were agaist us. But they needed to be taken out. A unit that size moving around our back door?” Said Nash, appearing out of the dark.

Gad materialized next to him, “Question is what now? They know we are here. We are not going to get that kind of surprise again.”

Alexa tagged her communicator, “Jackson, can you those with Thermals get a count for us?”

“Give us a minute.” Came the reply.

“How are our numbers here?” Nash asked, looking around.

Alexa grimaced, and started looking for her wolves. “Wolf pack, sound off!”

All but one answered. 28 was MIA. Likely dead. “Minor wounds mostly. A few took bolts in that last volley.” She said to Nash.

“They have a cav

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