sdffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff"So… wrlying tension was unmistakable. Her glowing orange eyes shifted to Gel, who was already tapping away on her datapad, analyzing the situation with that signature calm demeanor of hers.
Gel's eyes didn't leave the screen, her voice clipped and focused. "Trex and Hanna are working on finding a secure route above ground, but we have to be ready to move at a moment's notice. The Hive Bugs are too close for comfort, and that worm isn't going to stop until it finds something."
Books, trembling beside Gel, stammered out his thoughts, panic creeping into his voice. "T-This is bad! I-I've read about these kinds of creatures… relentless, relentless when they're hunting prey. If it finds us—"
"It won't find us," Gel interrupted sharply, still focused on the datapad. "Unless you keep babbling and draw attention to us."
