Zayden, Trix, and two guards from the Lord Quintana's residence charged forward into the fray. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey, let's handle this together!" they shouted.

"This is my fight. Everyone, stay back!" Robin's voice rang out, sharp and commanding, cutting through the chaos.

Without even turning to face Simmond, the commander of King Hawk Special Forces, charging at him from behind, Robin swung his leg out in a powerful motion, sending Simmond crashing to the ground in one swift move. "But-" Zayden and the others started to protest, wanting to join the fight.

Robin's voice boomed, "No buts! This is between me and them-keep out of it! If you don't follow orders, I'll deal with you right here on the battlefield!"

"Understood!" Zayden and the others quickly backed off, retreating to stand with Jethro and Anton.

Jethro watched Robin in the thick of the battle, his presence fierce and unrelenting, like a tiger charging through a pack of wolves. He shook his head and grinned.

"General Quintana, Commander-in-chief Ramsey refuses our help," Zayden said as he returned to the group.

"That's because he doesn't want us dragged into this mess," Anton remarked, casting a glance at Kennard and his team. "He knows someone will try to twist this into something bigger."

Jethro gave a cool smile. "This is nothing for Ramsey. I only had you step in to show them that he's not alone in this. If it comes to it, we'll back him up and take down those who dared provoke him."@@novelbin@@

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