Hades heard the howl of Renee echo not so far away from him, a war cry that echoed across the Alaskan wilderness. It seemed like it wasn't every wolf for themselves. It was every wolf against these humans. Gases could have easily done this himself, but now he had a reason to charge. There was back-up. Bullets started being fired as another roar echoed from Hades throat, and the whole nightmare pack sprang on the enemy like a swift wind. Momentarily frozen out of fear, it was just the right opening as several were taken down before they got their wits about them and started firing back. The wolves scattered, dispersing into cover as the humans readied the machine guns, the mere destructive power inside them spinning up, heating up, and ready to spray lead. Hades leaped down from his branch soundlessly, slowly making his approach.