He grumbles, but continues with his operation. Evidently, he is also crazy, or maybe just the type of friend to run with something a little nuts. He tells himself it’ll be a good test run of his prototype either way.

“If we do find monsters and live, I still want the soda.”

The drone releases a high pitched whine as its motors are turned on and it zips up in a straight shot towards the canopy. Its jerky flight pattern was dragonfly-like.

He looks down at the screen on his controls, splitting a first person view with its mapping software.

“Is there an area you want to scope out first?”