They were on the rooftop of a four-storey hotel. Waiting for their extraction.
It's already ten minutes since Adrian informed them they are pulling out and it's a waiting game for them.
However, they are still tensed on whatever is to come.
Meanwhile, in the command center, Adrian was watching the feed of the drone on station. Suddenly, he noticed something.
"Hey, something is moving northwest of their position," Adrian pointed out. "What the heck is that?"
The operator leaned forward, fingers tightening on the controls as he pushed the zoom further.
The image sharpened.
A shape cut across the street below, low to the ground, limbs driving in fast, controlled strides.
"…Sir," the operator said, voice rising, "that's a Hunter."
Adrian's focus locked.
"Track it."
"Tracking," the operator replied, dragging the feed to follow the movement.
Another shape entered the frame.
Then another.
They weren't scattered.
They were moving together.
Same direction.
