URGH!!!!! The cries of the bandits washed in. These bodies flooded in and charged towards the crowd that then dispersed and fled. There was noise that filled the entire quad. Screams, groans and roars. They tromped on the ground and glared as they approached. There was no stopping. In fact, it was their aggression that intimidated people. And it has for the longest time. “Get them!” the rebel woman ordered her own. They charged forward to attack. It was chaos, things were breaking down and tearing apart. They swung and banged their weapons against each one another. Meanwhile, Mrs. Peterson was very relieved that she and the younger ones had the best chance of survival. However, while everyone was focused on fighting, the fire beneath their toes was fuming. It was very vivid through the