The surroundings were still thundering from the effect of the nuke as Phoebe let go of me and lowered the dome. She proceeded to get us to our feet before running ahead.
I was still a bit shocked by the crazy situation, but I followed.
Down in the ridge, somehow, some Drakoshi were still alive. None of the armoured Drakoshi were left and the depot was in ruins. But those still alive were not doing well. Missing limbs, serious burns. Some were actively dying while some still had a bit of fight left in them.
It didn't matter though.
Using the weapon I was handed to me, I aimed as I ran and fired onto the enemy
*THUNK THUNK THUNK*
Grenades began to land amidst the remaining Drakoshi forces. Sending them into a state of confused panic as more began to die by explosives. After firing four to five dozen grenades, I expended the lot and dropped the weapon.
