That Can't Be Right
By the time Ahmed realized what was happening, it was too late.
He was suddenly aware of Osho moving towards him while his beast tried to rip him apart to no avail.
'What is he doing? If he gets caught between the two of us, he's screwed... wait.' His eyes widened as he looked up, and his face paled.
High in the sky, a massive twister could be seen forming rapidly, the wind moving to create a large funnel with them in the center.
'What in the...?' His thoughts trailed off, then he gritted his teeth.
'It can't split its attention while preparing that. I will take him out before then!' Ahmed turned and shouted.
"Sol!" His shout reached the lion, and it briefly paused before it raised its head and roared.
Like him. It was aware of the massive attack Gale was preparing, and it knew that tanking it would not end well for it, so it was determined to end the fight by taking out Osho.
