"Then what the fuck do I do?"
Before he could think, the bus started running. Taking a deep breath, he leapt towards the bus. Seth landed on the bus with a thud, his body kneeling with dozens of monkeys in sight.
The bus gained speed, yet Seth knew time was tight, his left hand holding Akira, the machine pistol with an extended magazine, while his right held Freya, a devastating magnum. He took another deep breath to focus his mind; there was nothing he could do for Mai if they were all dead.
With a rain of bullets howling through flames, Freya continuously fired, a comfortable numbness filling his hand. Seth's narrowed as Akira also rang out, mowing monkey after monkey as Elena drove faster to leave the forest.
—Seth Mai will die without your blood!
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