Russo
I coughed, waving away the cloud of smoke that came from the roasted ground. It was another expense for us.
I pulled myself up, helping Fifi to get to her feet. My eyes then flickered back to the current object of concern.
I'm beginning to hate these monsters. What on Nirvana are they even doing?
"What the hell is that?" I uttered, noticing people coming out of their houses. Even the few ones who were staying in the Inn poked their heads out to see what was going on.
I wanted to shoo them away. They need to stop being curious and stay indoors. That way, they have a better chance of survival.
Whoever or whatever this thing was, I'm sure it didn't come to simply pay us a visit.
The aircraft was emitting a weird rusty whir. Its lights blinked in and out. Suddenly, it flew a little upward, distancing itself from the ground.