members of the now mixed and growing swarm are standing slightly back from the main crowd, observing the battle and grunting orders. He’d never considered that there would be more than one alpha in a swarm, but in a crowd this big it made sense for a hierarchy to form. Would they eventually become more organised as the swarms grow? I’ll have to keep track of their behaviour.
Smiling as his unwitting suicide bomber approaches the rear of the crowd he makes sure he has the detonator ready. The C4, nails and ball bearings itching to be let loose in a fury of chaos.
As Tommy gets to the plane he is greeted by Kenny and the two guys exchange a hug: Kenny my main man! I knew that was you!
Kenny: Of course. We don’t leave the crew behind!