Skarla landed on her feet, she drew her gun before a giant. Clouds shuffled, allowing the moon's rays to illuminate the area. As it looked, the gods had placed a spotlight upon the duo – she readied her weapon and steadied her breath.
"I don't have a name," echoed the giant, "-I'm only known as Clockwork Soldier Alpha," the torso glowed, it looked as if someone struck a lightbulb inside and toggled – ribcage, or what it appeared to be projected shadows. Each mild gesture channeled an inner force that breathed smoke. Unlike others, this particular giant held a typical humanoid frame.
