Marcus POV
“Bring out the beasts!”
Marcus didn’t have time to process Alistair’s words before four platforms arose from the ground with enormous bears on chains snarling and lunging forward. Marcus and his team were just out of reach, but the other team wasn’t as lucky.
One of the Alphas who wasn’t wearing armor received a claw swipe to the back. The man fell to the ground, screaming. Marcus didn’t hesitate but sprinted towards the injured man. He had to be expeditious because he was still within the bear's reach. None of his team members moved to help him, and Marcus wasn’t about to let him die.
At the last second, Marcus quickly reached for one of the shields, before sliding through the mud, and blocking one of the bear's massive paws before it hit the man again.
“Come on,” He grate
