Right at that moment, when I look over the debris towards the hunting drone I start noticing something that makes a mix of annoyance and anger to grow in my core, something that I have brushed aside for how little I cared about this human, about his actions, until, there is, this something came to mind.
I just don't know what irritates me the most; the fact that he is hunting me, as if I'm 'prey', or the fact that he truly believes to be able to take me down.
I growl, narrowing my eyes.
The fact that he keeps wanting this fight no matter how far I get or how hard I make for him is what ends up leaving me on edge, every time I hope to the side I'm received with or the bullets from the drone or a blast from his weapon as one keeps pushing me forward inside the building and the other keeps circulating outside waiting for the opportunity to blast me.
