LOGINDamon took the suit and adjusted the parameters of the suit. Behind his back was the oxygen tank that would keep them alive when they enter the lower parts of the area. Not to mention that Damon could tell from the maps that most of the colony below the ground was submerge in freezing waters.
The Commander held down the beluaman. Battles such as this were not new to those who are like them. Damon and his group started to move using a rubber boat and let the flyer that was scouting form them take a shot to the direction of the entrance.
"The Sanctum has contacted us," Mei said. "It seems like they are going to send reinforcements."
"Good," Ralf said, equipping a freshly charged battery inside his grappler. On his arms was a rifle filled with ether energy. As the rubber boat enter the area, the flyer sent a shot that broke what seems to be a reinforced entrance. Damon took the plunge deep down this area first. Mei followed alongside Ralf and Ares. When Mei arrived in the entrance, she wielded her vibrant blade to make an opening. When the water started to rumble inside the entrance, they attached their grapplers into the ground.
Tons of water flooded out of the entrance. The group waited for a minute before they swam inside the tunnel. As they continued, they realized that there were movements in the water. Taking a shooting position, Ralf and Ares open fired, the bullets they conjured spilling the blood of the belua. With the wave of Ares's hand, the blood on the water became clear.
They moved deeper inside the passage until they reach dry land. The nasty stench assaulted their noses. Damon took cover, loaded his rifle, and pied the area before moving in. Mei followed with her vibrant blade grazing the ground. Damon raised a palm, and then pointed a finger at her blade cutting through the ground.
Further the passage they saw rusted walkways and hallways. Broken down machineries of eras they could not recognize, and thick roots that pierces through walls and ceilings. Beyond a broke down glass was a large rectangular space filled with glass tanks connected to the tubes. Damon wiped his gloved hand on the panel and did not recognize the language.
"Do our database banks recognize this?"
Ralf shined light on the panel. He scanned the language with his communication and found no traces of it in the databanks. Still, Ralf decided to capture the texts and pocketed his communicator. Moving on to the next area, they found an entire laboratory drowned in mud. Ares made a straight path to cross. The group moved while feeling the shockwaves above. The ceiling shook regularly. There was the sound of waves hitting the foundations below them. As they continue pacing forward, they met with strange rubber-like belua's who had two limbs with four elongated fingers. They stood on two legs. Nevertheless, what surprised them the most was the iron tool they were using.
Then they saw it, the spire roots that inhabited an entire cave biome. An entire village of humanoid beluas curling up in fear as the cave ceiling shook. Nevertheless, that what was not what attracted their attention the most. There, in the farthest corner of the room, they saw two-footed humans that were seem to be byproduct of human incest eating on strange mushrooms, their eyes lacked focus, and their tongues were two fingers long. They also saw quadrupeds with albino skin tied on a post. Their eyes gathered on the market-like area where human-like limbs were hooked on wooden stakes and some of these unassuming belua's go on about their way as if it was nothing.
Ares was the first one to open her helmet and vomited. Mei followed Ares, and even Ralf could not take it anymore. Damon's stomach twisted. He vomited in the corner while placing his warped eyes on this village of belua. They had always heard that there were sightings of belua grabbing humans by the leg, dragging them to their deaths.
However, it seems that the belua were wiser than they were. Damon forced his rage deep. They were not etherians, but he had always thought of etherians as nothing more than humans who have ascended. He hated this sight. He was not deprive of conscience to turn humans into this.
"Looks I found my answer," Mei said, wiping her mouth, equipping her helmet back. "This is what happens if they fucking win. I do not want to be cattle. Let us put them out of their misery. Kill them all. Leave none alive."
The four them agreed. There was nothing else to say other than they rained down fire on this village. They butchered their way through the pack and did the cattle-humans mercy by killing them. Some of the belua were able to fight back, but against them who were equipped to kill. How could they stand a chance when they were armed and ready?
Wiping his vibrant blade on a cloth, Damon saw Ralf take pictures of the scenery. With a scowl on his face, he did not hesitate to send the data to a network of informants and news sites. Damon did not stopped him. He wondered what would have happen if that Outrider did not save them. He would have been ignorant. They would not know of this awful truth.
"Not going to tell me to stop, Damon?"
"No," Damon said. "They deserve to know this. I think all of you now know what the real problem is. We should continue. This is not over until we reach that place where the people we need to save are. That is assuming they are not cattle as well."
"Kill them if they are. You have no problem with that."
"Yeah," Mei said. "Let's just hope that if there are humans in the place where we are going. I want to ask them why they did not help save them. Let's hope there aren't any humans in that place."
A deadly voice came out of her. Her tone was colder than ice.
The orbs of light hanging on the circular tower not far from where he was lighted Jakob's face. The veil of rain splits the lights. On the community, there was a group of people opening the hatches so that the floodwater whirls down the drain. From the second-floors of the buildings, there were men and women dressed in thick gray clothing.Jakob rested his back on the bench. He looked up. The flyers of Aured City numbered about hundreds a day. The city consumed fuel than any of the bastion cities. He had been ignorant of the world. Jakob did not have to know about the city. All he knows back then was how to survive a day outside of the city.Jakob clenched his fist. He had done something to change something. He did not know what it was that made things turned out this way, but he could not understand the empty feeling. The feelings he had while in battle were like momentary and fleeting."I really cannot do it," Jakob said. The rainwater was like spray hitting h
Jakob stood behind Helga. She wore a sharp business suit with a red tie. She had gloved her hands and tied her hair into a ponytail. She spoke to a man armed to the teeth. Though he looked intimidating, Helga did not show any stiffness or being overwhelmed. How could he, when Jakob was standing behind her with such an expression?The two talked for minutes. Helga shook the armored hand of the man and started strutting to the pad. The Karnifex was on the landing pad. Helga stood. She took out a cigarette from her pocket, lighting it up. She looked up at the Aured Sky."Just a drizzle of rain," Helga said.Jakob folded his armored arms. Helga snickered."You are getting used to that suit.""Hard to take it off when it seems like you are making use of me too much.""Can't help it, you are a good at what you do. Also, the Boss wants to personally make sure that my safety is secured."Jakob surveyed the area. The personnel from the buildin
Dona liked to mix drinks. She had become a better mixer than ever. It seems she had a natural talent. Helga had praised her drink, and when Jakob comes home, she would give him a stiff one that would ease his muscles. They had not done it for a long time, though she did not mind it. He was always full of thoughts and his mind would wander.Not that it matters to her as long as he comes home safe from his missions. He had become one of the terrifying people that Haven knew after his recent works, which made him quite an important person. Just by association, they treated her with respect. Dona knows she was riding on his coattails. It did not bother her that there are those who would call her hurtful words.Jakob was not someone who was a restricting person. For someone who started the relationship with cash, he was someone who did not bother too much about it. He was not a wasteful man. He was thrifty, and he liked to eat nutritional food with fondness. He acts like an
The event definitely took the attention of the people to the fields of Gharasu. The discovery of the cattle-human, and the appearance of the beluaman showed the world who the true enemy was again. They discovered the steelfort project hidden from Humanity. Leaders gathered to address the issue regarding the Project.Commander Stan Blackwells, accompanied by Anastasia and Karl arrived in the conference of leaders. Karl, the holder of the access key to the satellites around the world announced that he is siding with the Commander of Recon Korp. The move alongside the appearance of Commander Blackwell, supported by both human and etherian made the Leaders accept Commander Blackwells' status as one of the protectors of Aured City.As for where Sanctum and Haven stands in the issue, they answered by showing their neutrality in the matter. The first request that Karl made was to take back Gharasu and the steelfort. The government moved to prove that they are accommodating. T
[System switching to backup power][Warning][Exceeding below the fifty-percent damage threshold][Activating life support systems][Warning][Deactivating heads-up display][Exhausting heat][Warning]Jakob swings the greatsword at the beluaman. The beluaman raises the ground, forcing Jakob to use the grappler stake to swing around the beluaman's attack, using the momentum created by the weight of the greatsword to hasten the swing. He turns around to smash the greatsword down on a 15m belua."Still alive, J," Helga called, "you are making Dona worry.""Got to buy time, Hel," Jakob flattened the greatsword to block a root spire. He grappled on the 15m belua, threw the greatsword, caught it, and pummeled a belua pouncing at him. Landing on top of a belua, he stabbed the greatsword's tip."Your suit is a mess," Helga said, "the amount of repairs it'll need is going to cost you. Nonetheless, the ether forge,
Her opinion towards humans were low. Anastasia will not work with these humans if she had the chance to do so. Blackwells changed her opinions of them. This time she had to admit. Humans were not as inferior as she thought. Their technology were keeping them alive. Even their medicine and drugs have started evolving. The suit this Outrider was wearing and the ability to lift her Blackwell's sword was enough to indicate.Still, it was odd in a sense that she did not see the usual side effects. He did not even take the usual syringes that one would take. Her and her Blackwells have been part of the many meetings and experiments. They share the burden of turning their fellow etherians into good soldiers.Therefore, she did not recognize any signs of modification other than the well-made exosuit. Deep in the swamp, hit by the rain, and surrounded. Anastasia kept her calm while pulling her Blackwells away. Blackwells conserved his energy. His eyes lacked light. There is an