It's midnight, past midnight possibly.

Do you want maple syrup on your pancakes? I hear your voice coming from the kitchen. It's absurd. One day I'm saving this damn earth and it's kind, few hours later I'm burned and hurt after falling from the sky into strangers house, and than the next month the stranger is now my so called "roommate". Or I'm rather theirs. ...Yes. I respond dryly. It wasn't that bad I suppose, at least I got a chance to recover under a roof and not in a cave. Subconsciously, I adjust my quills as I suddenly notice something behind a window. A small, white orbs, falling from the clouds. My quills grow up in a possible danger. Is that some kind of poison? Is G.U.N throwing acid on us from above?.

Quickly I stand up from the sofa and turn off the TV show that you have called "a Spanish soap opera".

Shadow? I hear your voice again as you notice me walking trough the kitchen towards the main entrance

Step aside! I bark at you as I quickly open the door to look at the strange atmosphere. My eyes narrow at the sight

They found us, those monsters barricaded our entrance I hiss as I look at the snow that has covered the entire garden