"Silent! Take everyone here and run! I will try and buy time!"
"Dear, are you insane? I will not allow you to throw your life away!
Even the veteran Snow Wolf Alphas were panicking.
They must know him somehow; he must be really strong.
Elian turned to face the man known as Heaven's Fist. He seemed like a mundane old-man. But Bianca's terror, Bastion and Silent's panic—and Fluffy's fury—spoke volumes about what this man could do. Yet none of that mattered.
"Fluffy."
In an instant the bulky onyx colored wall armor appeared on Elian's body. Bayonet gleamed atop his helm. Blockbuster primed on his shoulders. Sledgehammer on his left, Pile Revolver armed on his right. All of them primed and ready.
"Huh? What are you…NO! ELIAN! DON'T! WE HAVE TO RUN!"
Inserting his hand deep into his chest, Elian pulled out a golden marble. It was covered in ashen fluids as if it was submerged in it.
"What? How? Weren't you bound on a molecular level?" she panicked.
