least. Bodies, or what was left of bodies, are strewn across the enclosed patch of earth that was once a garden, and piled up in mounds of stinking meat.

The rain the only thing keeping the flies away, the stink of death still hanging in the air.

Suddenly out from behind the house Belle comes charging towards him. Her arms held high with the blades extended and ready for a fight. Steve scrambles back against the Beast and holds his hand up towards her in a panic. She stops instantly, mere inches away from him, and leans in as if sniffing him like a guard dog. Then stands upright, coming to attention at the sight of her commanding officer.

She is completely covered in blood and the thick ooze from the drones she slaughtered