Thread: Can you hear them? |Lagertha x Kosmik_Khoas|

Vince whipped his head away from the girl's room to the wolves that entered the end of the hall, his fur dripping with blood, a dangerous growl rumbling from deep in his chest. There were ten in total, and only four of them changed. Keeping still his burning eyes flicked between the two demons and the pack of wolves. This was starting to get out of hand. Though there was something in the girl's scent that the other parties wanted. Something that made Vince himself want her. Sharp eyes focused on the woman, Yasmine, who kept making demands of him. He didn't like the woman, and the fact that she was getting undressed to change angered him further. He could close the distance between them in less than a second and have her and several of the other unchanged wolves eliminated well before they could begin to shift. That would leave him open to attack from the demons if they had wanted to attack. Growling viciously at the undressing woman he bared his fangs at her. He couldn't speak in this form, just as he couldn't as a wolf, and there was no way he would be giving up the advantage he had over them right now. Reaching out through the pack link he projected a sending, a sort of psychic message that was made up of scents, images, emotions, and intent rather than words. The sending had the image of the pack in front of him, along with their scents, and his location. It also contained the images and scents of Angi, Mixie and the Demons and what he wanted done. Snarling at the last man to enter the room Vince let out a warning growl, his intention clear to those across the hall. Move and he would attack. Taking a half step, which for a creature his size was about three normal steps for a person reached out with a long muscled arm never removing his gaze from the other pack. His claws easily sunk into the steel door and with a jerk it was ripped from the wall. Angi walked calmly from the room and looked up at the massive beast in front of her. Hello big brother. She said turning her dark eyes to the others. You were correct, my brother and pack came to retrieve me. He has made it very clear to me to warn you. If any of you move, or attempt to shift he will be on you faster than you could react and many, if not most of you will be killed. He doesn't want to start a war with you. He is just here to take me home. Please stand down. Her voice was soft, and high, but held a confidence that spoke of her being a natural born were and an Alpha herself. Despite not having changed before, she was still part of the pack and shared their link. Walking around to Vince's other side she looked at the two demons square in their faces. With the same confidence she had addressing a rival pack she tilted her head slightly at them watching them as they stood guard of Mixie. Leaning slightly to the side she peeked into the room past them and gave the frightened girl a small wave. Everything was about to fall into place. The pack would be coming in for an ambush from behind in just a few seconds under the cover of the potent stench of blood. Vince would charge the demons and Angi would grab the girl and they would run. Time seemed to slow down and stretch out for Vince as he gathered his focus. With blinding speed he hurled the door into the mass of bodies not aiming for the shifted wolves or the two woman, The whistle of the door as it cut through the air acted like a war horn. The door hit one of the leather clad men in the back crushing him into the wall in such a way that even with supernatural healing he wouldn't be coming back from the blow. In the same moment Vince's pack burst through the door and began to attack the rival pack. Teeth and claws meeting non-shifted flesh. Their aim was to cripple and confuse, not slaughter then get out. A large, solid white wolf drove itself hard into the back of Yasmine and bite down on her shoulder, sharp teeth piercing skin and breaking bone, Lifting the woman the wolf shook her a few times and tossed her with aside into the the wall, and bolted forward towards Vince. A dark brown wolf with grey in his fur pounced on Mama driving her to the ground hard but not bothering to add to the attack, joining the white wolf in her sprint to Vince. Two more attempted to copy the stick and move tactic while the last four stood their ground fighting the shifted wolves in a vicious display of fangs, snarls, claws and growls. The moment Vince had let go of the door he spun around and with a roar launched himself at the pair of demons blocking the door. He kicked off the ground so hard that the concrete below his feet cracked. Angi dropped to a kneel as her brother flew over her smashing into the bodies of the demons. Gripping them tightly, his claws digging into their stinking flesh he barreled forwards roaring at them as he cleared the room and used their bodies as battering rams to smash through the wall on the far side of the room. Angi was hot on his tail running into the room and scanning it quickly. Spotting the frightened and clearly confused girl in the corner. Dashing to her Angi grabbed Mixie's arms and hauled her to her feet. Lets go Mixie, that's your name right? She asked looking the golden eyed girl dead in her face, a willy smile spreading on her full lips. You're pretty cute. She said quickly and with strength mismatching her lithe body Angi threw Mixie over her shoulder and at the waist and started to run. In front of her Vince was still roaring at the demons who were clawing and striking at his arms, tearing at the skin as he continued to use them to break through walls. He knew demons were made of tougher stuff than concrete and this was little more than an irritation to them, but his grip and claws were stronger than concrete, strong enough to hurt them to a certain extent. Finally Vince broke through a wall that lead outside. Flinging the male looking demon tens of yards away with a mighty throw Vince grabbed the other with both hands now and began to crush it with a visible show of effort. It didn't take long for the sound of cracking bones to sound in the air. As the demon kick and screamed, promising all manner of death, pain, mutilation, and desecration and fornication f and with his dead body Vince spread his massive jaws wide and with an effort crushed the demons skull into bloody pulp in his jaw. Dropping the body he spat and hacked up the foul blood that filled his mouth. Demon's tasted worse than they smelt, which was saying something. While he was handling them, Angi, carrying Mixie had cleared a fair bit of ground, the white and graying brown wolves closing in on them. Dropping to all fours Vince easily closed the distance. A sending flashed through the wolfs and Angi, never stopping her running dropped Mixie to the ground roughly, then grabbed the fur of the white wolf and pulled herself onto it's back. Vince scooped Mixie up in a massive clawed hand that wrapped almost halfway around the girls waist and pulled her against his chest holding her tightly. The five of them sped up to full running speed, Vince faster than the rest despite using only three of his limbs to run. He reached out and sent a sending to his pack inside, they were far enough ahead now for them to pull out if they could, and an apology to those that were slain and who could still possibly be slain. A pained, sorrowful howl erupted from his maw as he ran into the night, mourning his lost family, and the potential loss of more of them.