"Don't get ahead of yourself, kid." Alaric looked back at his father and Osamu, who spun his scythe. "Remember, we're the professionals here." He looked towards him and winked, "You'll back us up."
Alaric frowned and turned back towards the Ice Alien in the air. He guess he can't be picky right now, considering he wasn't meant to be here... then fine.
"Alright everyone! Let's go!" Osamu shouted, before everyone launched towards the floating Alien, while Alaric stayed behind. He narrowed his eyes and disappeared into a cloud of smoke.
