"Am I dead?" Falco looked around from the dirt, hands covered over his head.
"No, not yet." Alan grabbed Falco by the shoulder and hoisted him up. "In spite of your best efforts."
"Hey, and here I thought at least you had my back. Being a newbie like me and all," said Falco.
"The machines have stopped moving," said Alexis, her crackling eyes scanning their surroundings. Her barrier was in the center of a smoking, scorch blackened crater. All around them was a ring formation of mechs comprised of standard gun toting droids led by the hulking Cyclops with their missile launchers and quadruple high caliber autocannon arms.
All of the machines had glowing golden circuit patterns wreathed through their bodies – signs of Machine Mind manually controlling them.
"Stella, update us," said Diamondback.
