One by one, they finished their battles, Arjun, Pooja, Raghav, Imran, Neha, and Vikrant, and all of them moved at the same time toward one place.
Toward their captain.
But the moment they saw her, their hearts dropped.
The Wall Breaker stood there, completely unshaken and unharmed, its massive body towering over Isha, who was still on the ground, injured and struggling to rise.
Its weapon arm was already raised, aimed directly at her face.
"No—!" Pooja's voice broke.
"Captain!!" Raghav tried to run, his legs barely holding. Imran forced his broken body forward. Neha stumbled but kept pushing. Vikrant gritted his teeth and dashed ahead. Behind them, Arjun surged forward at full speed, his body leaning so far ahead it almost looked like he was flying.
Even on the wall, everything fell apart.
Vikram saw it, and this time he didn't hesitate. He jumped straight off the wall, landed hard, and immediately ran forward faster than ever before.
"Move… MOVE!!"
