[They're humanoid, anyway, the creatures filtering down at once from the fourth level and up from the second; some of them are armed, pieces of twisted metal pulled from wreckage as well as standard weapons taken from the dead hands of failed survivors. They aren't mindless, nor particularly clumsy, but there are a lot of them. Probably more than they can handle, if Ben is honest.
The point isn't to fight them all, though, so that doesn't matter as much as it otherwise might. The X5 turns slightly towards the group moving up - there are a dozen of them, but if they can open up enough of a path through the middle of them, Ben and Alex can retreat back the way they came. The helicopter is silent for the time being, or at least drowned out by the echoing of their immediate surroundings.
[ Spam ]
The point isn't to fight them all, though, so that doesn't matter as much as it otherwise might. The X5 turns slightly towards the group moving up - there are a dozen of them, but if they can open up enough of a path through the middle of them, Ben and Alex can retreat back the way they came. The helicopter is silent for the time being, or at least drowned out by the echoing of their immediate surroundings.
However.]
What would you like to do?