make his way to the hotel. He pulls the other trigger on the controller and after a few seconds streams of smoke begin to pour out from Moe’s backpack. A few seconds later and thick heavy clouds of white and red smoke surround the old man.
The drones closest to him scramble away blindly, desperate to escape this demon, but run into each other causing their ranks to buckle further. Dylan turns Happy to the right and pushes forward on the thumb stick. The clueless drone trots forward at full speed down along the side of the hardware store.
Steve crawls past a single drone lying dead on the stepping stones in the garden, the back of his head pierced with a single stab wound. But he is suddenly ducking and rolling to avoid the attacks of three Lieutenants