After almost an hour of grueling combat, the once overconfident Predators were reduced to just a few, their energy nearly depleted, struggling to fend off yet another relentless assault from the sharks.
On the other side, the sharks had also suffered devastating losses, with nearly forty or fifty reduced to less than ten. The painful losses left the remaining sharks harboring deep hatred towards the Predators.
"Boss, there are only a few of us left, we can't hold on any longer. We shouldn't keep fighting these cursed beasts, let's find a way to escape!"
A Predator, drenched in blood and missing an arm from a shark bite, continued to fend off the sharks with an electric baton while anxiously shouting to the scarred man, who was also injured.
The scarred man looked around at the few rema
