The air turned into a weapon as .50 cal fire ripped through a massive wave of Biform wolves. More than half of the wolves were dead or dying as the convoy approached, and the thumping of rotary blades echoed out behind. Eric's eyes narrowed as a pack reached the Sphere. Suddenly,
The whole Vegas strip went dark. Eerie howls echoed into the night as lights flickered. Glowing figures approached from the dark, each wolf lit up like a lantern as they turned towards the convoy. Their growls rumbled against the ground as they ran towards Eric.
He stopped the vehicle and laughed. Machine gun fire met the wolves dead on, and suddenly...
The screams of missiles flying by drowned out the world. Each one capable of leveling houses. The wolves stood no chance as they were downed one by one. Either the missiles turned them into mincemeat, or machine guns turned them into Swiss cheese. Eric continued laughing until the last of the pack was taken out.
