"Wiik!"
The wiik-bat was high in the sky and it tilted its head to the side curiously as it wondered what was going on. It could see its kind master down there and she was being held hostage by some other humans! The wiik-bat was confused for a few seconds before it realized that the humans holding its kind master hostage felt the same as the humans that surrounded the territory of the King! These are the King's minions!
This was bad! It had to send a message to that wicked master Mark!
The wiik-bat was about to send a message out to Mark, but it noticed that the police officers were pointing their guns at the crowd of people. The people in the crowd started to shout out in fear, but the police officers did not even give a damn as they started to fire!
"Ratatatatatataata!"
"Ratatatatatataata!"
"Argh! They've gone mad! Run! Run!"
"No! don't kill my baby! We aren't terrorists!"
"Give me your hand! We need to run! Agh!"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!