The second-worst thing about hunting beasts are stiffing clients.

As a historian, I know for certain that the humanity of old times would have gone extinct, had the Fiirddokha attacked Earth during their time.

I suppose they were the ones who died out second — the first ones being those whose lives revolved around mechs — when the mechs turned their self-defense weaponry towards us without a warning.

Meredith and Connor both ran, praying to whatever divine powers there may be for enough strength and luck to get out of the city.

The scouts were already back. Or more like some of them were.