Even with all their weapons equipped to the air crafts, the humans were no match for Xerxes. One by one, the planes were taken down, falling to the earth below in a fiery heap of scraps and metal. She could hear them screaming as they all took the plunge, the voices cut short as they crashed, exploding, blasts that echoed all around. It was amazing, this feeling of untouchable power, knowing that the frail human species could do nothing except acknowledge their fate and die willingly.<br/><br/>Her tail whipped through the air, whacking the planes and causing them to 'stumble' become unsteady in the air, her claws ripped huge wholes through the metal sides, tearing wings off, propellers send spinning like deadly blades to chop the trees below in to pieces, before piercing the earth. Her teeth sank in to the cockpits, crushing them as easily as one smashed a banana in the palm of their hands. She could not feel the glass as it chipped off and plunged in to her tongue and gums, so that her own blood mixed with that of the humans that happened to get caught in her maw, chewed up and spat out.<br/><br/>Despite her strength, her wings were vulnerable, though Xerxes knew this and worked hard to protect them, though was unable to keep several bullets from piercing the thin membrane that webbed across from the bones of the wing. Roaring again as her wing tore a little, blood splattering and falling like rain, she brings her giant paw down on the last of the planes, forcing it to the ground, watching it explode with fury of flames.<br/><br/>Because of the damage to her wings, Xerxes was pissed. So pissed, she wanted to kill them all. She takes to the skies, blood flinging as she flapped her wings, and dotting the snow of the plains that she'd crossed not long before. It didn't take her long to reach the compound, and lands hard on top of it, shaking the entire base, roaring and roaring, with an ear splitting strength of sound. Her claws sink in to the roof, and she rips it off, tossing it aside as if it were a piece of paper, revealing a store room full of machines, and humans...<br/><br/>With blood lust in her mind and heart, she takes a deep breath...one...two...three...on the third second she opens her mouth to let loose a blast of ice, freezing the entire perimeter of the place over, stopping them all in time. The humans were not dead, but it wouldn't be long. Another deep breath, and a blue-white fire followed, unfreezing and boiling the water in seconds, so that the humans were practically cooked alive. The scent of burning flesh reached her nostrils, a satisfying stench. It meant they were dead.<br/><br/>Despite her saying she didn't want to help...her anger towards these pathetic creatures was too strong. She wanted to eliminate them all. Izaya could do what he wanted with the other experiments, she took no care in them. All she wanted was to wreak havoc on them, rain hellfire and fury, cast judgment for the sins that the humans have committed, and send them to the ending that they deserved. She lets loose another roar, letting them all know she was there. The creature that they created, and would now come to regret making so powerful. Because it would be their demise.