There was definitely something 'black' driving these creatures Gabe had deduced, sending another single tank spinning at one of the creatures lumbering toward the twins, making sure to get it clear of the two of them before igniting the throat of the opened valve. Flame erupted as the tank drove into the side of the creature, the momentary flash displaying a tattered hide that was a cross between a buffalo and camel that was quickly engulfed in flames. Limbs separated from the body as a result of the explosion, each on fire as it wobbled away on its own, the progress halting only as the form melted and burned.
"Abby! Up here!" Gabe called, unsure whether she was able to hear and understand him. He knew Cian and Siofra had, until very recently, been two different minds, but hoped she would recognise her name. "Mikey, watch out for the tanks! Everyone, bring them this way!" he instructed, counting only three creatures left capable of mobility.