Hearing this order, Alex was happy to oblige.
"Then I'll let you handle this little monster. Don't get yourself killed, or I won't come back. Only you get to judge me," he joked, wishing the man good luck in his own sarcastic way.
"Don't make me regret my decision," Weilong spat back, zeroing in on his new sole target.
Alex pivoted on his heel to leave the area, unlocking his calls once more. He was immediately assaulted by Kujaku's calling, and he answered with a fake exasperated voice.
"What do you want? I'm busy," he joked, as he bolted away from Weilong.
Christoph saw this and growled.
"Where do you think you're going, prey?!" he howled, dashing at him, claws extended.
But a shiver up his spine made him plant his feet into the ground mid-dash, pulling the brakes hard.
As he did, a flying slash of light gouged the ground in front of him, promising him a swift end were he to get hit. But the attack didn't stop there.
