Total carnage is ensuing inside the building as bullets fly, and bodies lie everywhere, The assault force is gaining ground inch by inch but taking heavy losses in the progress, someone lets off a grenade and 3 AD and one FF go flying, Thomas had taken a hit in the leg but is still continuing the fight, Every Fenrirs trooper had entered the blood crazed frenzy that all enemies knew only too well, you could see the fear in the AD soldiers eyes, they knew they could expect no quarter, Even the wounded still fought on, proving themselves worthy of calling themselves Fangs, Blood and gore was everywhere, a huge meele had broken out in the centre of the room, the floor was sticky with blood, the smell of gunpowder and spent ammunition casings was overwhelming, this was a true massacre.