For The Justice

"You've got to go there. Let's surround them so they take out their whole rat army. We have to make him surrender." Jamien said in a stern voice.

"But how do you get them to give themselves up?" My question was nervous.

"By attacking them together," Jamien muttered.

"Well. We must beat up the rats. They've been stealing our food all this time," Charlotte said, ready with her iron stuff.

A brief time later, Charlotte shouted out, "Look at those thieving fat rats!"

Jamien and I jumped as we saw the horde of rats approaching. They had a ferocious look in their eyes, red as hell.

Charlotte swung at them while Jamien lit the incinerator on top of his shoulder.

"Why aren't they dying, even though we keep beating them until they bleed to death?" I said to Jamien.

"Good heavens, that loony woman appears to have mutated these rats into something else entirely," remarked a flustered Charlotte.

As one of the rats sank its teeth into his leg, drawing blood, I desperately tried to free himself a