Squall wrenched the axe out from the wolf's shoulder, taking a chunk of flesh with it. The wolf whimpered and then growled. Squall moved to stand right behind Tony, although it was going to be hard to protect the other man on both sides.

"Keep moving towards the exit," Squall commanded, switching into mercenary-protector mode. Whether or not Tony would appreciate it, Squall didn't know or particularly care at this moment. Without any firaga spells or his gunblade, it was a little harder to fight on multiple fronts, but he would protect Tony from the circling wolves one way or another.