The kick threw Kyle into the trees, finally losing his grip on Rory’s neck as he flew into the air. He let out a loud groan when he hit his back on one of the enormous trunks that was there.
Rory fell to the ground with a powerful thump, grabbing hold of where he was being strangled awhile ago while gasping for breath.
Alexander then crouches into position as he stood in defense sensing the rustling bushes around. It didn’t take long before the assailant jump in front of them, doing the same pose as he was as a challenge.
They growl at each other, slowly taking a step forward, claws at the ready as they glared at one another.
“Kyle!” Maynard shouted before jumping beside his companion.
Behind him we're their women, who were both bracing themselves. All three showed up out of the bus
