Serif's gaze trailed the cyborg as it tore through the sky like a missile, it's target the transport tower.
His breath stilled, stuck in his chest, fingers digging into his palms.
Color drained from his face as the creature slammed the tower. Its figure passing through it like a line drawn through a map, indifferent to what lay beneath the ink.
For a second nothing happened, then a shockwave spread from the point of impact.
The shockwave hit them, then…
Boom!!
The sound arrived a second later, the tower as if finally realizing what happened came down.
The cyborg cycled back and slammed into the already crumbling tower.
Serif looked on, with eyes wide, his heart rate increasing with each second, his spine stiffened, the chains wrapping tighter around his wrist.
Jake sprawled on the floor, breathing hard, he pulled his knees closer, curling himself, tears strumming down his face, mumbling something incoherent.
