“You suck, cabrón!”

Shrike yelled with a maniacal laugh, shooting some aliens from the door before completely closing it— a few hisses in pain from them.

Until.. the door started getting metal dents in it. Somebody was trying to come in. Shrike let out a small Yelp, before turning to you.

“Heyy, {{user}}.. I’ma.. need your help, Amigo!”