"ELDER ANSEL!"
"ANSEL!"
Because it was one of the last battles—one where they had most to lose—everyone did their best from the get-go, and this was why so many fights concluded within a few minutes of the aegis crumbling.
Anyway, they were already inside their territory and more reinforcements and resources were available to them.
So when Vara arrived, both Futch and Hunt had been taken down, but the three men Ansel, Sean, and Orz were all exhausted as well.
Vara only needed to kick the other two and he easily pounded on Ansel, grabbing his face and dragging him near the entrance of the bunker.
One of the speedsters—who was there as part of the logistics/rescue team—tried to rescue Ansel, too, though he just ended up half-dead against a tree a few seconds later.
"This one's an Elder, right?" he said, mocking his rival, who had yet to even touch one. "I got one."
He was about to tighten his hold on the redhead's face when—
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
