Eli and Max both nodded, quickly starting to shoot both of the aliens. Both of them moved to shoot back, but they were easily over powered.
The shorter one dropped to the ground with a hiss as the final breathe left its body, the taller one collapsed onto its' knees, hanging on for a bit longer to utter something in its' native language before it collapsed down.

Max lifted his gun before he started his way to the woman. "Is she okay?" He asked more to himself, glancing back to Marcus and Eli. "She looks okay, no visible wounds or anything. She's breathing," He moved to lift her up into his arms. "Do we think there are others?"