"Whore!" Jasper smirked grimly at his father's words, his darkened gazed narrowing at the man he once worshipped. "We shall see about that old man." He barked more orders, before storming inside.
Joel's reinforced army poured out of the vehicles like angry wasps, taking positions behind makeshift barricades.
More gunfire erupted from either side of the divide as they tried to breach the perimeter.
Bullets ricocheted off reinforced steel gates while rocket launchers lit up the night in fiery streaks. But Jasper and his army were more than ready.
"Hold the line!" Jasper's second in command roared into his comms as his men unleashed hell from elevated positions.
Snipers on the rooftops picked off attackers with surgical precision, while machine-gun nests mowed down waves of Joel's men trying to scale the walls.
Explosives rigged along the outer perimeter detonated in thunderous bursts, turning sections of the advancing force into charred meat and twisted metal.
