Valkyrie | Not so Old Ben
"I think we could excise one." That seemed the right way to say it. Valkyrie actually liked the idea of shooting the ships that didn't look at all like they should be able to fly. She did like the idea, until...She grabbed Ben's arm as she thought she saw something.
"Are they exploding people with their guns?" They were too far up to really see what was happening, but on at least one terrace not too far away, it did look like the strange brain things were shooting people. The shot people just weren't there anymore. Vaporized?
"We need one of those." She nodded as if that were the answer. "From their ships or from them, don't care. Need something." She let go of Ben's arm, as if that was all it took to get what she wanted, to make a decision.