*VRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
The roaring growl of several mechanized bikes cut through the chaos, their engines spitting heat and smoke as they skidded to a halt beside Jinn.
One after another, the riders swung off with fluid precision, weapons already drawn and ready for the clash.
Dreilla was at the front, her boots striking the ground with force as she lifted her energy rifle, its polished frame gleaming faintly under the overcast sky.
With a swift, practiced motion, she raised her hand and carved a sharp gesture in the air—
a silent command that needed no words.
*thud *thud! *thud!
At once, the rest of the squad moved with disciplined urgency, fanning out and locking into a tight defensive formation around Jinn.
Their eyes scanned every angle, boots crunching against dirt and debris as they covered all directions, the sound of their weapons priming a tense undertone beneath the distant rumble of war.
