Zack
I watched as the airship spiraled toward me. Damn.
I dissipated and floated out of range just in time.
One of the men grabbed me roughly as soon as I reformed. I kicked him and threw him to the ground. I picked up his knife and entered it.
And then, just as suddenly as they had come, they were gone.
H. Smith
I was sickened as the craft I was in spiraled downward at a frightening pace.
"Get me a parachute!" I shouted over the wind.
Nobody complied. finally, I grabbed one out of someone's hands, shouldered it, and dived.
The craft exploded behind me.
I called for a pick up on my walkie. Before long, I was on board another craft.
"Sir, we've placed a tracking device on one misfit. Shall we... move on?" he said, avoiding the word "retreat".
Yes... but we will be back soon. We must rethink the odds, though, if these freaks can destroy our ships.
