[Back outside, the sounds of the facility sort of... blend into one big mechanical cacophony to Heather's ears, although Ironhide's voice is big enough to carry over pretty much anything. Still, she squints and cups her hands around her ears.]
WHAT?
[Was something in there with him...?]
[Meanwhile, inside, the answer to that was... yes. Yes, there was.]
[The first one comes without much of a fanfare apart from its horrendous chainsaw-like whine. Teeter-tottering along alarmingly fast on a pair of long, sharp stilts, it comes right the fuck out of nowhere and goes BANG-BANG-BANGing over Ironhide's hood before disappearing into the forest of swishing mats and spinning squeegees once more. But the sound doesn't go away. It's sure as hell not the only one there, and it's not made of flesh like the Closers and the Cancer were-- it's made of metal.]
GOOD. ... or maybe not good that is a horrible sound to have ingrained 8(
WHAT?
[Was something in there with him...?]
[Meanwhile, inside, the answer to that was... yes. Yes, there was.]
[The first one comes without much of a fanfare apart from its horrendous chainsaw-like whine. Teeter-tottering along alarmingly fast on a pair of long, sharp stilts, it comes right the fuck out of nowhere and goes BANG-BANG-BANGing over Ironhide's hood before disappearing into the forest of swishing mats and spinning squeegees once more. But the sound doesn't go away. It's sure as hell not the only one there, and it's not made of flesh like the Closers and the Cancer were-- it's made of metal.]
[QUICK KILL IT KILL IT KILL IT]