Gunshot

A high-caliber gunshot was fired into the air, followed by several more. The crack of the rifle pierced into the ears of the dogs, making them dive with paws over their heads. Chase instantly dove to the ground as he heard it, a strike of panic stabbing him as he for a moment blasting out bits of gore and blood. Your sister stumbled back against her new wound as tears streamed down her face. The dirt whipped Chase across the forehead as she died. Chase was further knocked to the grass. Marshall peeked out from behind the jagged metal, trying to get a look at the smoking gun, "who..." A relieved smile suddenly peeled across him, and he never felt so happy to see the ACG.

"Go, go!" Cyrus barked, running in with his rifle, "don't let it get away!" In seconds, dozens of armored dogs sprinted out of the forest, brandishing rifles as they charged in