“Whoa! What is that?” I screamed.
“Jeez! Could that be the Panel and their army?” Jasper said, whimpering a little.
“Yeah, I guess. See those weapons? Sick!” Clint replied.
It was the Panel. They made it. I wouldn’t say they made it in time because we had already lost some friends. But they appeared right on time because it seemed we were beginning to lose the battle and our plan A began to flop.
“Philip and John were able to pull it off. Whoa!” we wailed.
The Panel came in with its members and an army of humans and werewolves. The humans in their large numbers came in with a lot of sophisticated weapons; missiles, RPGs, grenades, complex guns, etc. It was a wonderful sight. The werewolves that came with the Panel also appeared battle-ready in their uniforms and with their weapons as
