It’s all one big lie, one big secret they think they can hide from us. But some know. There are still some who can remember, some who understand. No...matter how much you try to make them forget, no matter how much of the past you try to destroy, it will always be there and there are some who know that. Those are the people in rotting houses only a story or two high struggling through life with no resources and no ‘modern technology’. These are the people who know how beautiful life can be, how. It was not ours and we had not been notified of any reinforcements so this was a third set of enemies we have to deal with. This was only reinforced by a couple flights of missiles coming in and damaging some bade buildings. Things got a bit more complicated.Behemoth was forced to try and cool down by firing a single medium laser at the Firestarter which of course was not a golden BB shot killing it. A bit of paint and armour melted away. Medusa moved up and got scans on the new enemy lance. The two stepped out of the car with their things and Michael headed to the front desk to grab the key to his reserved room. With the key in hand the couple walked to the room, entered, and locked the door. In an instant Michael gropes Dulci from behind, cupping her breasts and kissing her neck. Dulci gasps and feels around the driver’s thighs and hips behind her. Michael then moves his hands and starts releasing the buttons on the traveller’s shirt. In passionate agreement Dulci works around. .Jean then blinks the tears from the headache from her eyes and sits up to find out what all that noise is, and looks up to find herself in the middle of a large mall. Once again, Jean blinked, only to see if she's really seeing what she thinks she's seeing. Looking around, Jean notices that she's smack-dab in the middle of a mall intersection, lines of human stores going down long stretches on all four sides of her. A few humans are looking at her, talking to each other and making gestures.