BIRDS OF A FEATHER
We stood there watching as they all took their positions with their aura's raging all around us that it made even breathing inside the ship hard.
I had no idea there was no point of return from here hence forth and the level of danger would increase more than one or two levels. The game that was about to start had no rules and anything was acceptable, the only goal was to survive to a see another day no matter the cost.
"We're receiving transmission" said Little T as she looked at the screen, "Should I let the transmissions through?" she asked Enola.
"Let's hear what they have to say and be done with whatever crap that might try to stall the fun" Enola laughed.
Little T let the transmission through… "Can you hear us?" asked the voice on the speaker before a video feed was fed into the system as well.
"Loud and clear, tell us what you want and let's see if we can make things go smoothly" said Enola.