“I thought I was in the clean up division?”It dumbfounded Chris seeing the next mission that was assigned to him. After reading some details of it, he was now confused why he was being given a job like that.There was certainly something about it that does not sit properly with him, especially because it was a job that the officials have deemed safe.The special private was currently standing at attention within the doctor’s office. He was immediately called in there after he arrive, after enjoying his three days’ leave.Doctor Steinz arch a brow at the question, removing his focus from his computer before smirking and giving him an amused stare.The man turned his chair, crossing his legs as he faced him. After a few seconds of browsing his clipboard with a fe

Chris was deep in thought, trying to reach out to the deepest recesses of his mind. In search of an alternative, wanting to speak to the two beasts that he had encountered. He kept calling Wolfenstein the way he had before. He could feel that they were still alive, yet he could not call them out.He stops when he felt a hand on his shoulder. When he turned to see who it was. It was sergeant Rodrigo giving him a thumbs up, his face asking if he was okay. He gives him a node to say yes, allowing him to be left alone again.Though this time he couldn’t return to his meditation, noticing the weird look on some soldiers. Some of them were grinning, while others had this grim expression while staring at him.That all changed when they finally started landing and everyone began gearing up as the chopper opened up its door. A platoon immediately gr

“Chief, are you sure you want to go here? There’s hardly anything around this place.”Rodrigo asks, seeing that there was nothing special happening on the device. The thing only showed a blank slate, not a sign or blink of any life moving within five hundred meters.Their group was trekking the nearby woods, far from the town area. Though the equipment wasn’t giving any kind of change, the ringing inside Chris’s head continued to become stronger as they got deeper.Even without the help of the machines, he could sense something creeping within the shadows. Of course, he can’t understand why it was not showing on the radar.“I was told there were beasts lurking around the mist, so what better place to look for them than in a forest?”Chris

Uncertain if everything was real or not, Chris stayed silent as they hoisted him up from the pit that he was in. The person didn’t even exert any force, using only a single hand to pick him up as if he did not weigh a thing.He remained observing, trying to distinguish his rescuer. There were three of them, each wore glimmering armor, which shined like scales, having the shape of a beast for its helmet. It looked medieval, and they stood at almost seven feet tall, carrying swords, shields and spears that had intricate designs he could only see on games.They were busy poking and tinkering with his equipment, probably curious of the continues blinking and beeping sound that wa

“Damn this beast!”Rombus grunted, almost breaking his sword with that last swing. Once again, he got thrown when the beat swung its body.They barely scrape the scale near its heart, which was a crucial part in defeating the wyrm.This entire battle proved too much for just the three of them, considering that they were unprepared for an enemy as big as this one.“If only the others were here.”Cortus whined, nearly lost for breath. The youngster was holding out well, even if this was, in fact, his first patrol. Though it would have been better if they did not encounter such a creature.“We don’t have a choice. We’re just a scouting party.”Asron states, trying to clari