Upon seeing the Destroyer charge towards them, everybody instinctively retreated backwards. Their steps were slow at first until someone shouted for everyone to run.
"Run!"
If they weren't surprised, they could have easily shot the Destroyer down. With their expertise and aim assists, considering the distance, it would have been a sure hit.
Thud! Thud! Crash!!!
Unluckily for them, the Destroyer wrecked the walls as its humungous body collided with the cement.
Dust formed and served as a cover for the Destroyer. It even picked a trash bin and threw it towards the survivors.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, the group was able to reach a turn and dodged the flying trashbin.
The trashbin whooshed behind Paul who was the last person running in the group. He was the one leading the march, so he was the one closest to the exit.
