Oscar looked to the dinosaur at his side. "Uh, is it possible you have anything with a little bit more... hands... going on?" He gestured to the four large anchors dug into the pavement, which seemed to have control panels on the sides. As he spoke, the humanoid Alligator and Shark noticed them, turning towards them. They wore rusty metallic armour pieces, and the Alligator was weilding a curved and strange sword. The Shark had his own weapon, as he turned to them he clenched his hands around two metal levers on his hands, pushing in on them and causing layers of shining metal to pop out of his armour, covering his fin, teeth and claws in the metal, and making them into blades. They started to advance, albeit slowly. "Listen, what matters more is removing as many of those anchors from the ground as possible. These space-animal-pirate things are hurting people and destroying things around the city, and there's two more ships like this one. The ship is swaying, I don't think it can stay still in one place. If we remove the anchors, the ship will be float away." Suddenly, he was interrupted by a large sound of running. The Shark's footsteps made holes in the ground as it suddenly sped up, hurtling towards them both, bladed fin first. Oscar rolled away instinctively, crashing back into the broken window of a shop. He tipped over into it, his shard clattering across the floor.