"Don't let them get to the girls!!" Vancouver hissed, his voice raw with urgency, immediately identifying the greatest vulnerability. He didn't hesitate, leaping into the air and expertly severing the wing of a charging Wendigo with his sword.
BOOOOOOOM!
He landed heavily, the red dust scattering. He shot forward, a whirlwind of steel, his sword a blur, slashing back and forth. His armor was quickly stained with thick, black blood.
"How can Wendigos fly?!" Patrick demanded, his own technique masterful as he conjured phantom swords that decapitated five Wendigos simultaneously.
"I don't know, but that doesn't mean we won't end them all!" Elizabeth roared back, pulling her spear free from the bodies of two Wendigos. With a powerful kick, she struck the corpses, sending them tumbling like projectiles into the next wave of charging creatures.
