Constant gun fire mixed with the screeches of the Georgia Raptors, as well as the sounds of thunder in the distance. With Yuan's help, Xander was quickly leading the group through the corn fields in a desperate attempt to make it to a more open area.
Xander's arms blurred as he whipped them all around them, bullets flying as fast as he could pull the trigger. Whether they hit their target or not wasn't really important, only that it kept the Raptor's at bay while they escaped. Although the pained screeches of these oversized birds was definitely a benefit whenever he sent a volley towards some suspiciously shifting corn stalks.
That Camouflage was a true pain in the neck. It wasn't just changing colour, their footsteps were completely masked so if it wasn't for the slight movements of the corn or the gentle chirping noises they made as they talked to each other, he would never have even realised they were there.
