Through The Air, They Hunger

Getting lost in his own mind for a minute, it took a few seconds for him to process the flying objects that became visible to him. The familiar way they flapped their wings through the abyssal air, letting out screeches that reached his ears like nails on a chalkboard--he recognized them. 

It's those same things from when I first arrived on this floor. Annoying, Ren thought. 

Jumping up to his feet, he closed one eye while pointing his index finger towards the sky as if aiming with a weapon. 

"Three...Four baddies--approaching fast."

Warning the others in a less than concerned voice, he could almost feel the tangible excitement emit from Macheo--who had been waiting for a bit of action. 

"I call dibs on the one on the left! It looks mean."