Drake lay back, staring at the ceiling. He knew Isalio was right, but the thought of his friends fighting without him gnawed at his insides. The memory of the hybrid leader’s near-fatal attack played over in his mind, the creature’s grotesque form and terrifying strength. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he needed to be out there, fighting alongside his comrades.Ignoring the throbbing pain in his side, Drake swung his legs over the edge of the cot and stood up, wincing as he moved. The system’s healing had given him strength faster than any normal recovery, and he felt almost ready to take on the hybrids again. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to do.He moved to the storage locker in the corner of the room, his movements slow and deliberate. Opening it quietly, he grabbed a small dagger and slipped it into his belt. He glanced around the room, making sure no one was watching, and then stepped out into the corridor.Drake moved silently through the hall
[Player has 3 minutes left] He needed to act fast, he could already sense that the hybrid leader had locked its focus solely on him. Isalio hadn't spotted him yet as he was immersed in his battle and was on the lookout for his other fighters. Maya and Kevin were struggling, if they continued to fight alongside him they would only slow him down. "Kevin! Maya! Stand back, this is my battle". Drake hooked his battle stance as he also looked into the Hybrid's eyes. "We can't leave you to fight this thing alone" Maya disagreed with him, her newly found care for Drake was beginning to irk him. "You would only slow me down Maya" he glanced at her shortly and gave Kevin a short nod, he understood. "Go find another toy to play with, this one is mine" he gave a psychotic grin. Making the duo shiver as they left him to do his thing. 'Alpha link system!' he summoned in his mind. [Alpha link system is active] 'I need my lightweight mechanical arm, I have found the perfect dummy to
Drake stood panting, towering over the hybrid leader he had just defeated. The battlefield was a grim panorama of destruction, the air thick with the scent of blood and the acrid tang of burnt metal. The hybrid leader, lay at his feet, lifeless and twisted. The battle had been brutal, pushing Drake to the very limits of his endurance and skill.As the adrenaline began to subside, Drake felt the familiar surge of power as the alpha link system activated. «Ding! [Mission complete!] [The Alpha Link System will now Reward the player] Drake's neural interface lit up, showcasing the rewards of his hard-fought victory. The system awarded him stat points and integrated the hybrid leader's most formidable parts into his cybernetic framework. The enhancements were both physical and cognitive, providing a significant boost to his overall capabilities. [Stat Points:] [Strength: +20 Agility: +15 Endurance: +25] [Enhanced Optics System: Multi-Spectral Vision: Allows the player to see
"Drake!" Maya's urgent voice cut through the silence as she ran toward Drake. Maya and Kevin rushed to his side, their faces etched with concern."Drake!" Maya exclaimed, kneeling beside him and checking for signs of life. "Stay with us, Drake. You're going to be okay." Kevin placed a reassuring hand on Drake's shoulder. "Hang in there, buddy. We got you."Drake's vision blurred, and he could barely hear their voices. The alpha link system's interface flickered in his mind, displaying alerts and status updates. He was aware of the enhancements, the new strength and abilities coursing through his veins, but at that moment, all he could feel was the overwhelming exhaustion. The other fighters stood rooted in their places. They had seen Drake take down the hybrid leader and fend off the remaining hybrids with incredible prowess. Now, seeing him vulnerable, a sense of uncertainty crept in.Isalio broke the silence. "Kevin, take him to the room. Maya, keep an eye on his vitals. We need t
Drake lay in his room, feeling the strength slowly return to his body. The alpha link system had done its work, healing him faster than normal NPC recovery. Maya and Kevin had been diligent in their care, ensuring he was comfortable and monitored. Hours passed, and Drake began to feel like himself again. One morning, Drake woke up feeling significantly better. He sat up, his muscles no longer aching as they had before. The room was quiet. He decided it was time to get back to his duties.Swinging his legs over the side of the mat, he stood up, a bit unsteady at first but quickly finding his balance.He walked to the small adjoining bathroom, where a mirror reflected his dishevelled appearance, there were fading scars from the previous fights he had engaged in, and a long scar was visible from his collarbone to his waist. It was going to be a mark of honour for him, a strong man, he smiled as he admired them, his entire outlook had changed; Facial hair was now pronounced and his ent
The three of them moved to a more secluded spot in the hideout to discuss their plan. The lack of advanced technology meant they couldn't rely on surveillance or digital records; they would have to use their wits and instincts."Here's what we need to do," Drake began. "We'll each take on different tasks to gather information. Maya, you'll check the medical records and speak to anyone who might have noticed strange behaviour. Kevin, you'll look into the access logs and see if anyone was out of place during the attack. I'll speak to key team members and gauge their reactions."Maya and Kevin nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. They knew this wouldn't be easy, but their trust in Drake's abilities was unwavering. Drake's first stop was the training area, where he found Selene practising her combat skills. He approached her, keeping his tone casual. "Hey, Selene. Got a minute?"She paused, wiping sweat from her brow. "Sure, Drake. What's up?""I've been thinking about the
"Kevin, stay with Maya." He instructed. Drake's eyes narrowed with determination. He stood up, his gaze fixed on Riley, who was inching toward the exit. Without a moment's hesitation, Drake lunged at him, catching Riley off guard. Drake's powerful tackle slammed Riley against the wall, knocking the wind out of him. Riley recovered quickly, though, and pushed back, grappling with Drake. The two men exchanged fierce blows, each struggling to gain the upper hand."Why, Riley?" Drake demanded between punches, his voice filled with anger and betrayal. "Why did you do it?" Riley didn't answer, his face contorted with effort as he fought to free himself from Drake's grip. The struggle was intense, with both men using every ounce of their strength and skill. Riley managed to land a solid punch to Drake's ribs, causing him to stagger back momentarily. But Drake was relentless. Ignoring the pain, he charged forward again, catching Riley around the waist and lifting him off his feet. With
Drake, Maya, and Kevin stood before Isalio in the command centre. The weight of their revelation hung heavy in the air. Isalio, with a stern expression, listened intently."We discovered that Riley was an imposter. He was working for an organization called Germinal." Drake began. Isalio unconsciously shot up from his sitting position and slammed his hand through the wall. "Germinal? Are you certain?"Drake nodded, maintaining his composure after being momentarily shaken by his outburst. "He confessed it before... before I had to stop him. He was here to infiltrate and sabotage us."Drake stood, his heart pounding. “What’s going on?”Maya felt a surge of panic but tried to keep his composure. “We were just trying to understand what’s going on. There’s so much we don’t know.”Isalio's gaze softened slightly, but there was still a stern edge to his voice. “I understand your curiosity, Drake. But there are things about Germinal that are better left alone. This isn’t just about uncovering