Monke and Another Raid (2)

"So, anything of interest happening here?"

"By interest, you mean this trigger-happy elf littering holes in the forest? Then yes." Drake deadpanned as he continued to watch the elf bombard the forest with bullets with a manic smile on her face. "If you mean the invasion forces of the enemy, then no, not yet."

"Smart-ass." I rolled my eyes as I approached Mariona, who was behind the turret gun. "Oi, that's enough."

"J-Jionni!?" Mariona was so engrossed in her manic revelry that she jumped slightly, causing the turret gun to point upwards suddenly. Lowering our heads, I grabbed Mariona's arms and pulled them off the turret, silence descending after the last bullet fired echoed around us.

"Do you want to cause friendly fire, woman!?" I rebuked him as Drake hid underneath a pile of sandbags, which he grabbed from inside his hammerspace.