Declare!
While searching through the large crates strewn about, the spearchaun finds a shotgun inside. He swiftly rearms himself with the superior weapon, becoming a
shotgunchaun in the process; perhaps even the first, as the use of such a weapon by a fairy of any description has yet to be recorded.
The swordsfairy Calla had completed her pillow fort, and was now hunkered in, acting as sentry for the location and glancing out the window: unfortunately, the smoke and dust obscured most of her vision for the moment. Bellow her, the light tanks were making their way to the other side of the structure, kicking up dust and dirt along their way and generally being rather loud and noisy, as one would expect them to be.
"Hey, that sound like another ta- EEEKK!" The medium tank behind them had attracted the attention of Aster and her guard; the fairy hit her head against the ceiling in an effort to look at the object cruising behinder her, stunning her for the moment as the gyrochaun beside her took a glance at what appeared to be a rather large tank: one of their own, judging by the bronze paint and greenery growing upon it. He wanted to speak, but for some reason found his mouth sealed shut as though he were an actor in a play and had not been given any lines: such was a possibility when you were a character that went without a name more complex than your profession.
At the top, the sky team approached the midpoint of the flat with caution: one of them thought she saw something move through the windows on the larger apartment next door, and definitely heard an explosion around the area the UFO landed: some sort of incident appeared to be afoot, and they could sense it, though it oddly seemed not to correspond with whatever was going on in the tower in front of them.