away from the warzone and Steve looks up from the now lifeless battlefield.

Job done!

He turns and approaches the area where the five pack leaders were standing.

From what he can tell, two of them are mincemeat and another is lying on the ground still stunned from the blast.

He had no way to know what this meant to the pack structure of the drones. Would one take over? Where more promoted from the ranks? It was all a mystery so impossible to tell. He leaves the injured drone lying there and checks on Frank. The rear doors and axle are flattened. He wasn’t going anywhere. A fine retirement party for Frank the Tank.

Reaching into the wreckage he