The landscape from where they sprung— barren, hilly, void of the lush greenery it was once known for.
He stood still, observing with trepidation. It would’ve been difficult had he not made the right moves.
He lunged forward, weapon in hand, spraying the enemy with full force.
A few aimed for his legs in a counterattack. Luckily the protective clothing he wore intervened.
He was able to complete his job of eliminating a field ant infestation so that picnicking families could return to the city park.