[10-15] The Docks

[Gin Yatreg]

Gin looked back inside and saw that Remilia was right, they had begun to get in. Inside the garage area, there were now arms stuck through the wall on the opposite wall, they wriggled and thrashed about as they tried to make the holes even bigger. Gin Quickly climbed up onto the roof and slid to the other side to greet their guests. He aimed the bazooka directly at the center of the group and whistled to get their attention. 

The horde looked up at him and snarled in animalistic anger, "We'll swallow your soul!" one shouted.

"Swallow this." He said as he pulled the trigger, which released another blast from the bazooka. It blew away the creatures and thankfully left the wall intact. After that, he moved back across the roof to Remilia to assist with the remaining flyers.