"Ah, Hell," Flak murmured, lowering his head and backing up to allign himself with the beast, his hackles bristling up. "Teegan, make a run for it." He commanded louder. His voice made the creature snap its attention on him, flashing its unnaturally oversized fangs in a terrifying barking snarl. The mutated wolf took a long step forward towards them, foam begining to collect at the corners of its mouth as it steadily snarled. Before it could make a move first, Flak sprang forward in an attempt to keep its attention off the fae. He locked his jaws around its bulgy neck, obviously causing little damage, but enough to keep the beast distracted. Clinging on to the rearing creature, Flak glanced at Teegan and motioned towards the exit with his eyes as he struggled to keep hold of the thrashing beast. Drawing its bear-like paw up, the canine mutant swiped the much smaller canine off of it, sending Flak tumbling head over heels in the rubble of the inner building. His body tumbled to a halt a good distance away, surrounded by wood planks and other rubble that was broken by his fall. Struggling to push himself up, he shook his head, which was now dirtied with cuts and dust. "Teegan, go!" He barked, forcing himself back to his feet on shaking legs. The beast snarled at Flak, then quickly turned its attention to the fae.