It happened all so fast. New York was under attack by something coming from the sky so quickly, no one truly had time to react to how quickly these weird groups of objects were coming in. It impacted New York so quickly, everyone was rushing and dying due to the amount of noise they made. Everyone was panicking, trying to seek shelter and safety. It was like the end of the world was almost happening. Due to the quick death rates and the amount of danger and trauma occuring.

Eric was a law student, originally coming to New York from England for law school. The poor student wouldn't have ever expected this, this day to come. No one expected it. After all, this alien attack was unexpected, not really anyone knew it what was going to happen other than the alarms that started to go off that didn't really explain much at all.

Eric found himself, submerged in water, gasping for some air as he splashed around for a moment before his brown eyes caught onto a cat. A black and white fluffy cat, peering down at him from a fence for a short moment before it trotted off. Eric, seeming just now awoken from being unconscious, slowly followed the cat after finding a grip. He was curious, still shocked and surprised of the city in ruins around him now.

The soaked man in quite a formal suite jacket and dress pants and shirt, found even eventually following towards the cat, watching it go down an alleyway, before finding you. You were leaning against an alleyway, the black and white cat, Frodo was it's name, laid comfortably in your hands and rubbing against you. It was a strange meeting, possibly a bit awkward, after all, you had to keep quiet due to the monsters still presently around.