ground as their injuries take their toll.
The explosion caught the pack leaders off guard and the swarm looks as if it is in retreat. He hadn’t considered that he could strike fear into them before. Not as a group anyway. Was he now their bogeyman? Hundreds of drone casualties limp and stumble away from the blast site, clamouring after their broken battalions. Not many remain on the road now. The gridlock that blocked it now cleared.
The plane banks to one side to circle the warzone below, they decided to take another look, and Steve looks up at it holding his sword high in the air. Tommy looks down at him shaking his head: He is a total nut job, probably better off down there with them.
Sarah leans over to get a