Hannah dropped down from the sky without a weapon to call her own. She stole the spear from one of the men that she crushed to death, and used it to start stabbing people in the head. She certainly took the enemy by surprise!

The enemy gathered their senses after a short moment, and started attacking her. They either threw their spears towards her, or tried to stab her from up close. Nothing worked. The spears just kept bouncing back, and she did not suffer even a single scratch so far!

"Haha!" She let out a short, confident battle cry. "I will wear your skins!"

Hannah was no psychopath, she didn't actually care to wear their skins, but Jimmy had told her to scare the enemy in any way she could. He much preferred if the enemy surrendered before the battle got too bloody, so he was prepared to use every scare tactic in the book.

Anyway, at some point, one of the men around her got smart, and grabbed her from behind. He tied his hands around her abdomen, restricting her arms, and spear.

"I have you now sweetheart," He whispered in her ear, "I'll make you my bitch!"

Pissed off beyond measure, Hannah used the little momentum she could muster to sway her upper-body forward, and then backwards, bashing the back of her head against the man's nose.

There was one thing that these men didn't know about her. She wasn't only immune to spears, but she had Dinosaur Strength as well.

Hannah broke the man's nose, bursted his lips wide open, and even caved his skull in! It was a bloody mess, her hair was covered with the man's brain matter, but she didn't mind, and she was fairly certain that she was making her point!

The man fell to the ground, dead on impact. Hannah broke free in a split second, stood up, and bashed the heel of her foot into his pelvis, crushing everything within that particular area.

"I will rip your dicks off, and feed it to your women!" She yelled out, "Hahahaha!"

Perhaps she was going overboard with the scare tactics, but they were effective. Plenty of men around her were already backing up, and she could hear them shouting, either at her, or begging for backup. They were calling for their most skilled, or most dangerous men, their elders, if her assumption was correct.

"What? You need someone to wipe your ass for you?" She yelled out, stretching her arms wide, with two spears on her hands. "Pussies!"

Afterwards, she tossed one of the spears towards the crowd, with all the strength she could muster. She killed three men with one spear, and saw some of their guts spilling across the grass! Then, she tossed her other spear.

With results like this, it was fair to say that step two of the battle plan was going very smoothly. Better than she had personally expected, actually. She was a beast amongst humans, a prodigy who could not be beaten by average people! The elders, who likely had some sort of weird, Unique Magic to use against her, scared her a little bit, but she was prepared to die for her people. She had been quite suicidal before she had a reunion with Gaark anyway, and if she died today, she would be okay with it.

Hannah grabbed two more spears, but she didn't plan on tossing them yet. She didn't have any other spears to use, and she wanted to save these two for the elders. She was ready to push a spear through them at any given moment, but then she heard the brigade sink into deeper panic!

All of a sudden, everyone ran past her, and headed northwards. This was when she knew that the clones had attacked! The enemies were now busy trying to suppress, or fight back the clones.

"Haha!" She yelled out, and then tossed one of her spears towards the crowd, killing three.

With one spear remaining, she started chasing after the crowd, and picked them off one by one. They were busy fighting the clones, and until that particular battle was over, she aimed to do as much damage as she possibly could.

The clones were doing a lot of damage already. The five-foot tall Compies rammed into the crowd head first, and started biting faces off. Some of them got hit with spears before they even clashed with the crowd, but this only served to anger the Compies!

The ones in particular who were speared, snapped human heads off out of spite! They used their large muscular bodies to pierce through the crowd, as if the enemy defense line was non-existent, and in the middle of the mayhem, they bit as many enemies as they could, just to build a tactical advantage for themselves. The Compies were smart!

Out of spite, they grabbed some men on the head, and dragged them across the battlefield, keeping them alive just so the enemy could hear the screams of the victims that were on their jaws!

The white, alien apes didn't stand idly by either. Granted, they came to the battle late on account to their size, but the enemies looked like muffins to them!

The apes leaped as high as they could, and used their massive, heavy fists and forearms to bash enemy necks in, and break spines! Some poor souls were reduced into puddles of mush!

The clones were heavily outnumbered, but their attack started out really well. Blood stained the grass, and it spread out across the battlefield like the world's costliest fertilizer. It was a cruel, disgusting freak show, and it was an attack that the enemy did not see coming! It was likely that they heard of the dinosaur tamer of the grasslands, as the treacherous Field Runners had scanned the grasslands a couple of times, and saw people riding dinosaurs, but still, they did not expect to be jumped by so many of them! They were horrified.

Anyway, Jimmy watched the battle unfold from afar, and judging from the red dots which symbolized the blood shed, he was sure that it was nearly time to launch part three of his battle plan.

Regarding that matter, he looked to his left, and saw Rampage trotting into battle.

"He's early," Jimmy sighed, "But that's okay, I guess? The archers should have a good aim."

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