As the sun rises higher into the sky the mass of people stand around, most Alphas with their mates peeking out from various windows and doors. "Alright get back to work." A Jackal yells standing on a picnic table so he can be seen the crowd. "If you don't, well I don't have a problem showing you boys how easily a man's head can be smashed open." His toothy smile grows seeing a few back down.

He's always prepared for an uprising though when Natalia appears below him along with her sister they do the one thing he's not ready for. "But Mr. Kyline." Irene starts as her large chest moves with every word. "We're not trying to cause any trouble."

"You're not huh?" He tries not to stare but as they bounce up again the younger of the sisters yanks down on her shirt. "Oh sweet Mother!" His Alpha instincts suddenly kick in as he lunges for the Hyena pair, not caring who's watching as long as he can claim one of them. "Mine!"

The quick footed women slide out of the way, Irene pulling her top back up as Natalia sinks a knife into the Alpha's neck. "What do you mean mine?" Natalia hisses in the man's ear sliding the knife across the man's throat. "Because from where I'm standing dead men don't get mates." While she could quickly pull out the blade, she takes pleasure slowly pulling it out. As he gasps for breath, choking on his own blood she whispers in his ear. "That was for my brother."

Above the few guards look on in horror as she turns to them licking the blood off of her knife. "She's gone fucking crazy, Bro." It's something he's never seen before and the lust in the Omega's eyes scares him to the core.

"Fucking take her ass down then," says the other as he loads a round in the chamber. "Her kind is crazy anyway so what the hell did we expect from them!?"

Behind him a voice answers. "The same from my kind maybe?" Jason wraps his arm around the man's neck letting the blade in his hand dig into his victim's spine while he kicks the other off of the balcony. "Killers for hire," he says twisting the knife, listening to the screams of the fallen man as he hits the ground. "Right little brother?"

"Bastard." He spits out blood, dropping his weapon trying to pull Jason off of him. "Father should have slit your throat...the moment that bitch had you."

With the life draining out of the Jackal's eyes, Jason lets go watching him drop to the floor, below them it's already pandemonium so he can't stay long. "And I should have gutted you like a fish when you beat my mate." He kneels down, grabbing the teen's hair and pulling his head back. "That Omega couldn't walk for years after you stomped on his spine and he nearly lost my son. So let me ask one thing Caleb. Did you do it because I loved him or because you wanted him for yourself?"

Managing a smile Caleb looks back. "I did it because I wanted to hear his spine snap." In a flash his throat is cut like his boss moments before.

"Rot like the others." Jason runs an hand through his hair not caring about the bloody streaks. "And tell them I said hi."

As he picks up his brother's weapon a new scent makes him whip his head around. "Oh you."

"Yeah me." Abel looks over at the dead Jackal with a whistle. "That one piss you off?"

Jason tosses the weapon over as a bullet whizzes past his head. "You could say that."

When another bullet flies past, Abel cocks his new weapon aiming it across at the other guards. He's a little rusty but soon the two across fall. "Go," Abel stops seeing himself alone. "Never mind. Just like Alfred I swear."

Below the Neko the rest of the camp are trying to gain the upper hand on the Alphas that have kept them prisoners for so long. "Give 'em hell boys!" One Wolf yells before being shot in the back of the head.

The dead Alpha's blood splatters on all those in front of him including Alfred. "Oh fuck," he says wiping his face before feeling someone knock him to the ground. "Let go of me!"

"Calm down and for god sake keep your fucking head down." Allistor says cupping his hand over his lover's stomach, shielding the rest of his mate with his body. "Why did I agree to this?"

"Because I won't let you die without me?" Again bullets shoot past but the Fox remains on his Omega. "Let me up."

"One minute."

"But," Alfred starts seeing a rare fear in his mate's eyes. "Are you shot?"

"Nah, no I'm fine." Softly he starts to mutter reaching his hand back to his leg.

Suddenly as sky blackens Alfred breaks free. "Bullshit let me see."

"It's a little blood." The Fox answers, looking up at the sky above. "I'll be damned, ow."

"Yeah, wait..." Alfred follows his gaze upwards as his mouth drops in amazement. "Lovi!" The Jackals shooting turn their attention to the Alpha's dive bombing them.

Most turn and weave before picking up a Jackal. "Put me down." Many scream out clawing at the Avians only to have their wishes granted minutes later as their bodies fall back towards the ground.

The panic as well as their fear of death causes most of the remaining Jackals to flee for their lives. The remaining prisoners start to cheer. Each raising their hands and shouting to the sky while the Avians land around them. Lovino smiles spotting the small group in the crowd but before he can fly over he's shocked to see Alfred pull out his knife and toss it at him. Instantly he brings his arms up to shield himself only to hear a grunt beside him. The Jackal clutches his chest trying to pull out the knife but before he has the chance Lovino forces it in deeper with his foot. "Mother fucker."

Once the man is dead the Prince pulls it out and returns it to the Omega. "Thanks Dude."

"Yeah." He answers looking around. "Did you give my offer any thought?"

"We did," Gilbert answers leaning on Abel for support. "And the sooner we leave the better."