<span style="font-style: italic">"Outnumbered and outmatched, sure we will give ya that one, but we ain't out-smarted by a long shot."<br/><br/>A glimmer of teeth showed from Kaden as his lips peeled back from them, his gaze was steadily focused on Zeke, even as Tyler and Rain made a fashionably late appearance then. Tex was less then a prop in the background as Kaden kept his eyes on the target. Though without a warning or a hint of movement from the woman behind Zeke, the man went flying to the tree, the sound of bones cracking as the body fell limply to the ground. With a cocked brow and his eyes tracking that trip to the tree, Kaden had a moment of surprise, which took a lot to surprise him anymore, but this was a real treat. Looking back to Tex then, he gave a low approving whistle while his eyes scanned over her form.<br/><br/>"Damn girl. Thats a hell of a hit, you could have done that sooner ya know, save the rest of us some time. We could all be home eating a hot meal then."<br/><br/>Chuckles from Kane, Pete, James, and Jayson sounded at Kaden's back, least that had been the case before Pete spoke about the men that were closing in on them now. Getting his game back on, Kaden turned his eyes, scanning the circle of men that were crowding into them all. It was going to be one long ass fight, with a shit-ton of bruises and a lot of blood shed. Though those were ever hardly given a second thought considering the field which each man had been specially trained in. Each of them had honed and worked for great lengths of time to be perfect at what they did, much like Peter with his little daggers, the guy could strike the wings off a fly's backside and fifty yards. If Pete was pushing to be a show off, there was no doubt in Kaden's mind he could do it from a hundred yards away.<br/><br/>Concealing all other thoughts now, Kaden got right down to business, least that had been the plan til the woman spoke his name. With sharp turn of his head he looked back to Tex, his eyes narrowed as he stared blankly to the woman.<br/><br/>"How do you know..."<br/><br/>The words were cut short as his large frame was tackled to the ground by a behemoth of a man in human form. Being flat on his back made it impossible to draw either the blade from his boot of the gun from his back. It was a good ole fashion slug out as the men swung big fists and rolled one of the other. Once Kaden had the upper hand in the fight, his hands wrapped around the male's throat, his fingers digging in to either side of his neck, grabbing those pressure points to knock the man out within five minutes of the fight. Once the body was limp and un-moving, Kaden slowly rolled back up to his feet, moving further away from Tex to keep his mind steadily focused on the fight at hand.<br/><br/>He was doing good to hold his own, now facing off against a human and a wolf at the same time. Swaying side to side, avoiding punches and the pounces from the wolf. He was barely listening to any conversation, so when Tex came up to shadow his movements, he said nothing, was no point in taking his eyes from his targets, it would cost him the fight and maybe his life at best. Though when Tex reached down his leg, he instantly froze in place, seemingly going blank. Within his wolf was howling, feeling Tex's hands on him. Doing his best to shut the wolf up and getting his head back into the game, it was only a matter of time til the wolf had reared up on back legs and brought it's paws down to his shoulders, punching Kaden to the ground just as the wolf sank teeth into the muscle that connected his shoulder and neck together. <br/><br/>A deep feral growl of pain came from Kaden, his yellow hues narrowed as his teeth gritted together, his form shifted, a large white and gray wolf stood now. Shaking it's head as it took charge of the fight now. Kaden's wolf barreled to the other wolf, running low to the ground, addig speed to his movements as he got right up under the neck of the wolf. Kaden's wolf struck upwards, taking the neck into his mouth as he pushed the wolf up and over onto it's back. He had lost a sense of himself, the wolf was in full control as the taste of blood slid down the back of the beast's throat. With little prelude to the fight Kaden's wolf ripped the neck of the wolf open, spilling blood from the gushing wound until the wolf's final gurgles for life ended. Kaden's wolf rose up from the dead weight, seemingly possessed by the fight and the taste of the blood, the yellow hues raised to Tex, licking the blood from it's mawl as it stared to her in the midst of the fighting. Tex had no idea what she was getting herself into, and if this was going to be the first way she saw Kaden, then she was about to get the very worse of his personality.</span><br/><br/>The first scent of blood shed came to Tyler, it was on their terms, least for the moment, Zeke was right, they were totally outnumbered here, but Kaden was right too, him an his boys were too smart to just walk in blindly. He was confident in his boys, even young Pete, he was sure they had divided up the numbers of enemies and were now doing what seemingly came so naturally to them all. Tyler himself was now the center of attention, two humans and a wolf surrounded him, making him scoff at them. His black fur stood on end as he lowered the front form of his body, going low to the ground, seemingly almost submitting to them, but Tyler was like a coiled viper, waiting for the right moment, the small muscle twitch that was going to come from his opponents. It was easy to be jumpy in the middle of a fight this large, but Tyler had been trained to wait, let your enemy make the first mistake before you moved.<br/><br/>The wolf was the first of the enemies to make their move against him, The wolf came into his frontal range, almost as though he was going to tackle Tyler to the ground, while the two human's drew their guns. Once the sound of the guns were drawn and cocked, Tyler was in movement, pushing off the ground with his back legs, spring to action as his front paw pushed for power, sending himself straight forward into the body of the wolf in front of him. In a sense he was using the wolf as a shield against the bullets that had cracked through the air towards him. Once the bullets bit into the body of the wolf, Tyler jumped over that dead weight, and once his paws hit the ground he was moving into the two humans. The one to the right was moving, going to protect himself behind the body of the human that stood next to him, which was fine and dandy with Tyler, it was a moment to kill two birds with one stone. Tyler's large wolf frame plowed right into the center of the human in front, knocking him back into the male that stood behind him, knocking both the men back to the ground.<br/><br/>The man under the first human was working on trying to bring his gun up to point at Tyler, but between the weight of the other human and the weight of Tyler on them both it was impossible to get the angle of the gun to Tyler. Tyler's teeth were bared and shredding at the arm of the first human as he used it to protect himself, blocking his face and throat from his teeth. Moving his teeth from the human's forearm, Tyler snapped his teeth through flesh and bone, breaking the hand to keep the human from trying to use a gun against him. while he was concentrating on the male in front of him, the one under both of them had moved his gun, pushing it under the body of the male Tyler was fighting against. The bottom human pulled the trigger which shit through the top human's body and shot into Tyler's right frontal paw. A howl break through the fighting as Tyler moved back off both the humans, the pain was sharp and constant as it surged through his body. While the last human Tyler had been fighting against struggled from under the dead weight of his friend, Tyler took the moment to scout the on-going battles. His eyes went to Rain, she was occupied with her sister and the enemy in front of her. There was a wolf moving then, sneaking up to the back of Rain, the sight alone made Tyler howl out as he rushed towards them both.<br/><br/>Tyler's wolf was crossing the land between them quickly, and just as he reached Rain, his form changed, turning human as he reached her. His arms pushed Rain out of the way of the wolf that was now running at her. Tyler stood in Rain's place which made him the new target of the wolf, and it's mind hadn't changed to who it was going after. The teeth of the wolf tore into Tyler's stomach, latching on tightly and refusing to release him. Pain made Tyler grip the two sides of the wolf's muzzle, prying them open as he moved out of the lock and twisted his body to the side, throwing the wolf with his weight as he rolled to the ground and shifted again to his wolf form. His front paws were stretched out in front of him, bracing a stand in front of Rain to keep the wolf away from her while she took hold of her own fight. The human that had finally gotten out from under the body of his friend was kneeling down on the ground, his gun raised and pointed at the head of Tyler as he squared off with the wolf in front of him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Don't worry about your sister, I made a promise to get her back home safely and I plan to do just that. Keep your mind on your fight and not her, she is well pro-</span><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Peter and the boys were holding their own, pushing the remaining wolfs into a wall of gun power and blades. Pete had as of recently lost all the daggers, either they were in a body or they were laying on the ground somewhere. The last of the daggers was held in his right hand now as he ran over the ground, covering distance between himself by the truck and to Tyler. His small slender frame was made for speed, which gave him a slight advantage in the fighting. Crossing the distance that was between himself ad the human that was sighting down his aim to Tyler, Peter was there in a matter of seconds as the bullet was shot from the barrel. Shifting his form to the left, he took the bullet into his left shoulder, which spun his small weight around and added further push to the dagger that he sent flying through the air to the throat of the human. It was perfectly timed and aimed, and as Pete fell to the ground, his eyes were already looking around for his next fight. Kaden would be pissed at him if he didn't put his training to good use at this point.<br/><br/>Pushing up to his knees, Pete remained crouched as a human neared him, circling him as though he had some experience in hand to hand combat. With a raised brow Pete pushed up to his feet, standing his ground even as his left arm hung limply at his side now, it was a disadvantage he couldn't afford, but he was confident enough in his own skills to know he would be able to take this human down without hurting him... too badly. The man moved into Peter, circling him now, which was fine, he was either working up the courage needed to attack or he was looking for a weakness in Pete's stance. Seemed it was going to be the latter of the two as the man attacked Peter from his left side, trying to take advantage of his wounded left shoulder. As the attacked hit Peter in the left shoulder, making him cry out in pain, he rolled to the ground on his right shoulder, pushing up to his left knee while his right arm braced the ground and his right foot kicked out to the human that was now making a mad dash to finish the attack. Pete kicked that right leg out, connecting it to the knee cap of the male's left leg, dropping him to the ground in agony as Pete pushed himself to his feet.<br/><br/>"Isn't anyone else tired yet?"<br/><br/>Hie breathing was heavy as he moved from the human, the man wouldn't be going anywhere just yet, he was walking between the fighters, making his way back to the bed of the truck, shuffling through the bags to find a machete that Kaden had been holding out on. The man could be a bastard sometimes, but he had good taste and a good eye for a well balanced blade. Holding the hilt of the weapon in his right hand, Peter's eyes looked over Kane, Jayson, and James, they were holding their own too, Kane was gunning down one of the wolves, while Jayson was sighting down his arm at a long distance, capping a wolf in the hind quarter, dropping it. James was bobbing and weaving through a roll of punches and kicks from his fighter. They were all very impressive men when it came to fighting, and though Pete was the youngest, he had learned a lot from them all, and now he was applying it all into this fight. The thoughts were taking his mind from the fight, which lead to him getting sucker punched in the jaw, knocking him to his knee.<br/><br/>"Son of a bitch!! That fucking hurts!"<br/><br/>Pete's eyes rose up to look at the human, his was pissed, pain was not Pete's friend and when Pete was hurt he was going to hit back, regardless of who or what the 'it' was. Pushing back up to his feet, he wiped the blood from his lower lip as he let the machete dropped to the ground by his side. Peter wasn't going to give another one of these dirty fighting assholes a chance to get the drop on him again. He was going to be the one moving in first this time, and he did. He moved into the right side of the man, faking a kick as he brought his right hand up into a right hook to the man's jaw. It was going to be a hell of a bloody fist fight, though it would be one sided on Peter's end, the lack of his left arm was starting to be a bitch. Pete knew he was going to have to end the fight quickly, without his left arm he was playing with fire and had a high chance of getting seriously hurt now. Wasting no time, while the male was still on his knee Pete moved in, putting a round house kick the, one that put Chuck Norris's round house look weak, that wolf power was pushing behind him. On contact with the side of the male's temple the man went sideways as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, it was a perfect KO. Backig away from the man, Pete went back to were he had abandon the machete, picking it back up in his right hand, he turned to look around himself, it was a plus for the entire night to see that the home team was winning for a change.</span>