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Amelia staggered back, blood staining her armor as she fought to regain her footing. Her companions, despite their own injuries, rallied around her, defending her from the relentless onslaught of the Alpha. Together, they formed a protective shield, blocking the Alpha's vicious strikes and buying Amelia precious moments to catch her breath.

Gritting her teeth through the pain, Amelia assessed the situation. The scarred man, still reeling from his injury, was vulnerable and unable to defend himself. The Alpha's eyes gleamed with triumph, sensing victory within its grasp. But Amelia refused to accept defeat.

"Everyone, focus your attacks on the Alpha's head!" she called out, her voice steady despite the pain. "We need to blind it!"

Her companions nodded, determination etched on their faces. The nimble figure conjured a dense fog that cloaked the battlefield, obscuring the Alpha's vision. The formidable woman somersaulted into the air, her daggers glinting as she aimed for the Alpha's ey