Johnathan was ready at the walls. He was tense. He knew they'd be coming. he'd lose a lot of men, by the sound of that howl, he knew he would. This would be a cataclysm, even with the fog generators. However, if they used the smoke at the right moment, and were able to retreat back to the cave, he believed they would emerge victorious. All that was left was to determine the cost of that victory. However, suddenly, he realized something. He hadn't seen the vampires.
Looking to the edge of the forest, he saw nothing. Despite the fact that it was far away. If the vampires were on a bloodhunt, they should have been here already. But they weren't. That could only mean..... they were going after easy prey. They were going to slaughter the village!
Johnathan shouted in alarm, as he quickly rallied his forces. He knew this would be a suicide mission. Without the walls or the fog generators.... fighting a horde of vampires would be their death. However, he addressed each of the men rapidly. "I don't have time for a speech. The vampires are going after the town. If we try to stop them, we'll die. Are you with me?" After a moment of silence, the men cheered. These were elite SOLDIERs, and they'd been hand-picked for this. They were some of the best and bravest. He knew none of them would die without a fight. Turning to the gate, he quickly moved, preparing the cars.
"Lets go! Those vampires aren't going to be waiting for us!"