Four giant black bolts with hooked tips shot through the air with a slight arc.
"Nets!" Brando shouted as he pulled the trigger; his heavy crossbow flashed with blue light, and his explosive arrow shot.
"Argh!"
With a cry, the recoil threw him ten metres through the air.
BOOM!
His bolt lanced through the air before exploding an inch from the Ogre's face.
The Ogre tried to swat the bolt, but missed.
Blinded by the blast.
The four bolts tore through the Ogre's flesh, twisting through its arms and legs, a thin thread made of arachnid silk attached to them as they burrowed into its flesh.
Brando's body slammed against the ground, bouncing twice, before he coughed another shout. "Grab the wires! Bring the fucker down."
Fwoosh!
The four crossbowmen grabbed a strange pole attached to the tip of their crossbows, shaped like a fishing rod's reel.
"Pull! Tighten the net!"
