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It was a desperate attempt and it was clear it was all for nothing. The monsters the sizes of elephants continued to trample and overpower Asahi and his classmates, and there's no doubt there were probably other creatures that were being engaged by the others not far from here. With his improved senses, he could hear more snarling, panting, breathing, and pounding of feet, fists, and hearts. He wanted to get angry, but it was getting hard for the lad. That feeling of burning hatred within him has gotten cooler and cooler as he was faced with the hopelesness and fear of their situation. 

His focus shifted back to Sasuke when he felt him hit his back. Just looking at him now made Asahi want to cry. The strongest boy he knew in town... It hurt Asahi's heart to see him his friend like that. He wanted to keep protecting him but part of Asahi knew Sasuke was right. If he didn't do anything at all, all of them would die tonight.

[color=#fbb6cb]"D-Don't you dare die on me!"[/color] Asahi sternly said to Sasuke, his eyes watery with forming tears as they glistened under the moonlight. He kissed his friend's forehead deeply before getting up and facing the situation beforehand.

While the creatures may seem like they spawned straight out of hell, they were still animals in their foundation, living, breathing creatures with their own bestial instincts. While Asahi and his classmates managed to beat the ones before with their sheer strength, it was clear they would have to think outside the box with this one.

[i]Way[/i] outside the box.

While Ayana and Masato were fighting with the hulk-phants, Asahi rushed back within the bus towards the driver's seat. There, he saw the charred remains of the bus driver. The smell was horriyfingly pungent, enough to make a grown man vomit for sure. Most if not all of his clothes burnt to ashes with his skin cooked to a crisp. It's best if Asahi didn't go over the details of a burnt corpse and just got this over with.

[color=#fbb6cb]"Sorry about this."[/color] He said as he broke both of the driver's arms. He tried not to care too much that it was an easy task as he picked up a random glass shard and muffled his groans as he cut his arm, letting his blood drip over the corpse's arms he just broke off.

Asahi then emerged from the bus holding the ends of the arms on each hand, his own arm dripping with fresh blood. He looked at his classmates, Ayano in an attempt to smash her head against her opponent while Masato was trying to break one of the limbs of his foe. Oddly enough, Asahi felt no anger of sorts towards these creatures and to their situation. His classmates, annoying as they may be, they didn't deserve this. None of them did. Now he's holding the arms of a dead bus driver while he's walking calmly towards his death.

Asahi's laughter pierced through the night sky. He was like an empty vessel, devoid of anything yet capable of everything. This attempt of his will probably end in his death, but it didn't matter to Asahi as long as he got to drag these monsters down to hell with him too.

[color=#fbb6cb]"Yoohoo! I have a question!"[/color] He called out to the hulk-phants, waving the charred arms and grinning at them with murderous glee. [color=#fbb6cb]"Why don't you guys just die?"[/color]