The titan had shown its explosive powers, and after just that one exchange, Nyla was left with raspy breath, greedily dragging air into her lungs. Emo boy was dripping with sweat, hands still shaking from the aftermath of the clash with the titan's fist.
And Fright boy, perhaps the worst of them all, had blood running from the side of his mouth, but he gritted his teeth, standing firmly.
The three of them managed to handle the titan's outburst still standing, but their current condition made it clear that they weren't winning.... At least not if they continued like this.
Akhil watched frustratedly. For once... he felt more insignificant than garbage, and that feeling created a rather desperate, almost feral need for blood.
'I have to find a way to help them...' Akhil gritted his teeth. More than anyone... he knew how frightening the titan's abilities were, and their loss would only make things much worse than it already was.
