Chapter 58 – Behemoths
Kyle took a bite off a bloody scaly Spitter leg as he looked at the city from his platform.
He had been thinking about how to get through this place without alarming one of the behemoths.
'How am I supposed to get through there without being squashed? I hit one of the behemoth's hands with my hammer, and it just caused a couple of cracks.'
'If the platform didn't collapse beneath it, it could just extend another hand and grab me. Then what?'
'These things are out of my league.'
'I mean, I could jump from building to building, but I'm not exactly silent with this heavy ass hammer.'
While Kyle had been watching the city, he had seen more of the scaly Spitters scampering about.
Naturally, the ones he had fought were not the only pack.
'How are they doing it?' he thought.
Whenever any of the scaly Spitters spotted one of the rocks, they carefully and silently walked around it from a distance.
As soon as they were outside the rock's vicinity, they continued running normally.