Julius stood looking around, waiting for any one that came forward.
The sound of Dean snapping his fingers was still echoing through the empty spaces of the warehouse when the first line of fighters rushed forward. Two large Betas led the charge, their faces twisted with anger as they aimed straight for Harrison.
Harrison did not even blink. He stepped right in front of Julius, his body completely blocking him from the incoming attack. The air around Harrison shifted instantly, his presence growing so dark and intense that the room felt even colder than before. With a loud, animalistic growl, Harrison met the first fighter head-on. He caught the man by his vest, his large hands showing absolute dominance as he lifted him completely off his feet and threw him directly into the second attacker. Both men crashed into a row of old metal barrels, sending a loud clattering sound through the entire building.
