Jonathan remained silent as he watched. He prayed that he wouldn’t have to participate on the fight.
“Hey…” Styrke said as he strolled up to the guards. “What is it?” A guard asked.
“Have you ever heard of ‘the man’?” Asked Styrke.
“Who?”
“THE MUFFIN MAN!” he roared, clocking the guards in their faces.
Styrke followed after,then followed by Inhlenor, Dr. Zed, Martha, and Eric. “Come on!” Eric called back to Jonathan.
“B-but I don’t want-” Jonathan tried to protest, before also being yanked through the portal.
@Runa
The only remaining person to enter the portal was Ciestaal.
Before Styrke responded, the Xir’algath reformed and slashed at him. Styrke just barely dodged, blocking with his weapon.
“If you’re so smart in this matter, why don’t you tell me how to kill them yourself?!”
“Protect me from what?! You’re not my over-protective mother. I am a grown-■■■ man. You should be more worried about yourself!” Styrke said as he fought more Xir’algath.
“Well mine is much shorter in comparison. Humans live faster lives, and so things like love, family, they become more immediately important concerns on our lives. And that is what I’m fighting for.”