Veda slowly released his grip on the trigger and let the GPMG fall silent, the echo of the last gunshot fading into the night as he stepped forward, his boots scraping lightly against the stone floor while he walked closer to the barricade, his eyes lowering as he stared down at the massive body of the Colossal Ground Ape lying motionless below.
"Finally…" he muttered under his breath, his voice low, almost carried away by the wind.
His gaze shifted from the fallen giant to the battlefield, the remaining Ground Apes that were alive were few.
Most of them lay crying, screaming in pain, unable to move, their bodies twitching weakly or dragging themselves across the ground with no real strength left.
He lifted his head and looked up toward the tower, at the window where Ezra had been shooting from, then he turned looking at his team.
