"What the fuck now? We have two Iron Fisted Monkeys to deal with? Damn! That's more insane than I expected. How in heavens did they get to coordinate thus attack on us?" Someone squinted in horror.
"Stop yelling and do your job. We take these Monkeys no matter the cost. Everyone engage the Monkeys!!!" a light haired lady commanded with authority.
Everyone unsheathed their blades and dashed towards the Iron Fisted Monkeys with full speed. The other Ghost party of Coris were to handle the Stolks. Right now the Iron Fisted Monkeys were more dangerous than any of the Stolks.
They swarm with great acceleration and struck their blades at the Monkeys but their blades broke at each hit.
'Kink!!!' Everyone dropped back to stare in horror. These Iron Fisted Monkeys were not just the normal grades, they were between the rank of B to A rank.
"What the fuck do we do now? If we can't penetrate through their skin how do we lay a coordinated attack on them."one of the Ghosts asked in curiosity.
The leader of the squad, Lillian just stood, trying to comprehend and understand the situation of things. If they could not lay any vicious attack on them, then what should they do to stop them.
Their magic was out of question. Most of them only had magic for defense and slipping through but only a few of them possessed the abilities useful in combat. She was an SS rank and as such could wield her own capability. Her worry was for her fellow warriors who were just B or A ranks.
"Everyone attack while I give the chance. I will offer brutal attacks that would leave the enemy helpless and decapitated. Do you hear me!!" she thundered. Everyone nodded.
She stared back and noticed it was heading towards Princess Alice and Dominic. She noticed she was carrying Dominic on her shoulders and a Stolk was right in front of her. Letting the two Iron Fisted Monkeys get on to them would be a brutal cause even though she knew that Alice could handle it.
But the fact that she was now protecting Dominic made her sick. She hated to see him. Now he was nothing but a complete liability. Why the hell had General Coris told her to follow his orders. She clenched he4 fists tightly.
"Damned mother fucker. Just screwed her up. She could have helped us a great deal in pulling out this. Puff. Hate to say but he is a liability as I can see." Lillian thought to herself.
She dashed forward with extreme speed. She crashed into the Iron Fisted Monkey before it could look back. Her punch sent it crashing against the buildings.
She had great strength for physical combat and her stamina was close to the General Commander. She was good in combat and could slay to kill but she usually got obsessed trying to do something she could have avoided. She sighed lightly and turned back and signalled their attack.
About seven Ghosts dashed forward towards the Iron Fisted Monkey. They slipped through its shadow and struck against his body. Each hit went in hard and decisive.
Lillian turned left to notice the other Iron Fisted Monkey running toward her. Its speed was extremely downgrading. She shifted her weight on the ground and bowed down a little. Her stance was still perfect. She aimed at him with her eyes locked on his movement.
In a splash, she dashed forward just as he was close enough. Her fists trailing through to smash its hard core and sending it tumbling backwards. She pushed further and slammed her fists hard against his chest causing her fists to pass through his chest. She smiled widely and stepped out.
She pushed in again and struck her fists hard against his chest but he countered her attack with his arm. She gasped in shock.
The Iron Fisted Monkey then grabbed her hand and slammed her hard against the ground. He bloodied her but he did not care. He grabbed her again and swung her high in the air and punched her with great force that she crashed against the walls of three houses.
The other Ghosts kept against the Iron Fisted Monkey but it seemed invincible. Their attack made no effect what so ever on it. They stared at it wondering how they were ever going to defeat this thing.
"We have no chance against this thing. Let's retreat!" a Ghost cried out. Everyone concord with her opinion. But someone cried out in anger and determination.
"No!! I mist run away from them. If we run away then we loose our kingdom to the Stolks. I prefer to die here than to be an object in the hands of those ugly things." She cried out and dashed towards the Iron Fisted Monkey.
She drew her blade and slashed against it. The cut penetrated. She slashed left and it cut through it right arm. She slashed right to cut through the left arm. She slashed on, relentless. Everyone stared at her in shock.
"Is she actually cutting through it like that?" one of them asked in shock.
"What do you expect? She is determined and besides she is a super skilled warrior. She is an A rank by the way and I do not expect her to loose in such a disgraceful manner." another retorted.
She continued to slice in. Despite the hard nature of its skin, she persisted on slicing it hard and smooth. The arms of the Iron Fisted Monkey began to slump down. She smiled and continued, this time she increased her speed.
"Her name is Danielle. She is a good fighter and is about to attain an S rank."
Danielle dived forward and was about to strike again but the body hardened to her suprise and her weapon broke into two. She moved backwards in fear.
The Iron Fisted Monkey swiped his arm at her and slammed a punch through her face. She fell backwards as a scar crossed her face. She grinned in anger.
"The damn thing has regained strength. What a surprise." Danielle muttered under her breathe. She swiped her blood from her face and turned to stare at the Iron Fisted Monkey.
Suddenly, someone dashed towards the Iron Fisted Monkey but the movement was too slow for the Iron Fisted Monkey. He caught the Ghost before she noticed and his punch sent her head skidding pit of her neck.
"Huh!" Danielle stared in shock. The Iron Fisted Monkey had just murdered one of their warriors. Damn! She had to kill it or else more souls would die. It had regained its energy and was going to be more powerful than before.
She dashed forward with great speed towards the Iron Fisted Monkey. Her speed created a cloak of dust behind her.
She slashed her fists against the head of the Iron Fisted Monkey. The head bashed against her hit but it caught her grip just in time. She gasped but suddenly grinned lightly.
Her half sword cut throgh its head. The head fell to the ground and surrendered. She smiled. Everyone stared at her in shock. She had just killed a B rank Iron Fisted Monkey. They had also lost a warrior. This was getting more crazy and with such valour would stirr up something very dangerous in the minds of the Ghosts. They stared at the dead corpse of the Iron Fisted Monkey.
N/A: I need your power stones. Thanks for reading this far.