She watched them from the treeline. Theyd crashed, taken out one of the beings. Much like she had upon her arrival. Gently she waved two fingers past the bow making it illuminate as she approached. She walked up behind them. She tilted her head and looked where the male, who was apparently the leader, wanted to go.
They had yet to notice her, thus she had no problem walking back to the tree. Make a grand entrance? Sure why not. She climbed a tree, took a running start and leapt over their heads, slamming the end of the bow into the cement wall. With a carefully calculated pull, she jetted herself onto the weapon, now makeshift hold. She stared down at them for a moment before turning upside down and holding out a hand. She tilted her head as if to say, what took you so long and are you coming or what?