Hearing the voice that came out of nowhere, George jumped back hurriedly, his blue eyes scanning his surroundings for any slight danger.
"Who are you?" He asked, continuing to shift back as his brain processed what was happening at a rapid pace.
Someone had invaded his personal space and he had no idea until the final moment when the person spoke.
On this new planet that they were stepping on for the first time in their history, a new alien species was a cause for vigilance.
Before anyone knew it, George had already stepped back multiple steps, crossing tens of meters with every leap.
At the same time, some monkeys rushed out of the shuttle behind him, each holding different kinds of armaments. Some were holding staves, some wore gauntlets, and a few others were handling whips.
