"Skiiskreech!"
These aliens were probably communicating with each other, but all Adam could really hear were loud screeches and shrieks. But even those, however, were quickly drowned out by the loud groans of the tilting building.
No, not tilting. Falling.
Falling straight toward the pink aliens.
The first thing they noticed was the shadow, looming and growing larger upon them as if swallowing them whole. It was only then that the ominous hum of destruction reached them, their heads snapping at the groan.
Their eyes slowly turned wide as they looked up at the colossal tower inching closer, and closer, and closer to them. An orchestra of their screeches filled the air again, each almost complimenting each other, only to be drowned by the thunderous drum of the building as it crushed them.
One, maybe two of them were able to let out one final screech, but for most of them, there wasn't even a time for them to register any pain at all. They were just… squished.
