The rustling of leaves quickened as footsteps approached. There was only one source of sound. From the wise Christ, who was at the front of the formation.
Emma was ready to take aim, still huffing. Likewise, Clarissa and Emma were ready to draw their weapons. Christ, meanwhile, was still reluctant to move out of the way.
"Why don't you dodge, Christ?! Get out of the way! Now!"
In the next second, the shrubbery in front of Christ was swiftly cut down. Emma's aim shot out quickly. It was aimed straight at the head of someone who came out of the forest with a gasp. Luckily, Nicole dodged at the last second before the pebble hit her face, which was still beautiful despite the fear.
"Oh, my God! You scared me!"
Suddenly, Christ took a step back, then looked behind Nicole to find another te
