You didn’t fight a Puffball. You adopted it.
“Oh, you poor thing,” she whispered, picking it up. Cute Invaders
Part I: The First Sighting No one sounded the alarm when the first one landed. You didn’t fight a Puffball
And just like that, the invasion began. By Thursday, the news was calling them Puffballs . Biologists had a more clinical name— Amorphus cutiens —but no one used it. The creatures were landing in droves, descending from what looked like shimmering, rainbow-colored dandelion seeds. They had no apparent weapons. No lasers. No death rays. No terrifying mecha-suits. you poor thing