Those under 359's command beat the remainder of demon army back to the trees. After that, it was over. The Klokateers took down each snarling creature, and then there were none.
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Charles too, found himself breathing hard and surrounded by corpses with nothing left to fight. He gave Gaz a glance before turning away to talk into his radio. First it was to the people inside to verify that the band hadn't been somehow abducted during all this. Then when he was sure everything was fine inside Mini-Mordhaus: "359, copy?"
"Yes sir."
"Are you finished over there?" he asked dryly, like it was nothing.
"Yes sir. Death toll is extremely high on our end, sir."
"Survivors?"
"Two hundred max. The garden wall is badly damaged. How did you fare, sir?"