such things, the drones usually just ran around oblivious to everything. Half of them almost naked as their clothes disintegrated from the sweat and constant movement. Two of the larger drones at the front are carrying something. It looks to be a wooden crate of some kind and they place it in front of the small army before turning and standing on either side like two guards at a podium.

Steve looks on in amazement as, as one of the remaining drones walks out from within the ranks of the padded guards and climbs onto the box. It’s very strange to see this after so long observing the drones swarming around as rabid animals. But it’s definitely a man, the broad shoulders were a giveaway in that regard, and his head is covered with a hood of some kind with something that from this