Kevin's POV
I watched with disgust at the corpses of the bastards lying on the ground. They were all dead and didn't think that it was possible for them to die like that. Surprise was etched on the faces of some of them and I was amused.
What were they thinking? Ambushing us the way they were. They were ridiculous thinking that they could get an upper hand against us. The first time we had encountered them, we had been surprised by their presence and they had pulled a fast one on us but not anymore. We were prepared for battle and ready to give everything what it took as long as we were able to get home.
Immediately we had seen them, we crouched into a fighting position and covered our noses with handkerchiefs which we had gotten ready in case we meet them again. I was super glad I was
