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Pain was a great motivator, but pain can only do so much when all other resources are lacking. Sure, he might have motivated their three remaining wolfmen to action, but it was clear they were far from enough. Worse, so far from being enough that all they could do was take advantage of the enemy's much slower motions. Thankfully... He never came alone. 

[color=f7941d]"Right hand, exterminate."[/color] The lumbering titan that followed Velo lurched into action. It was much slower than the wolves, and in a regard one could say that slowmotion might have made it unsuited for fighting the mindless shades of the Nephelim. But, if the wolves could smack the creatures down, it was all in the power of the Right Hand to put them down for good. 

The wolves were smart enough to move aside just time, before a fist slammed down onto their fallen enemy. That fist, charged with a fatal electric pulse, was more than enough to fry the brain, and implode the chest cavity. That emotionless machine was perfect for the emperor's desires. 
[color=f7941d]"Do any of you need aid?"[/color] Velo inquired, gesturing for his Right hand to stay with the wolves. With luck, that might help motivate them to ignore the specter of death.