"Maybe," she says, settling for a direction somewhere between the two options and sticking with it. She begins walking, glancing partway back in case the man will follow.
They seem less intelligent than kaiju, almost definitively. They seem to react to the typical external stimuli - heat, light, motion. Whether they can smell or are subject to any heightened sensory perception remains to be seen.
Mako does not want to think of kaiju, but even less does she want to think of the things they are up against now. Not alien. Not even monstrous, only in the vague sense that they were once human.
She sucks in a breath, and keeps walking.
"Unless we could create a diversion," she says, her thought process made vocal. "An explosion might lure them, if they are attracted to those sorts of stimuli."
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They seem less intelligent than kaiju, almost definitively. They seem to react to the typical external stimuli - heat, light, motion. Whether they can smell or are subject to any heightened sensory perception remains to be seen.
Mako does not want to think of kaiju, but even less does she want to think of the things they are up against now. Not alien. Not even monstrous, only in the vague sense that they were once human.
She sucks in a breath, and keeps walking.
"Unless we could create a diversion," she says, her thought process made vocal. "An explosion might lure them, if they are attracted to those sorts of stimuli."