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*Roooooaaaaarrr!!!!*
"Argh! No!! Help!!"
"Help me!!"
"No! I don't want to die!! Please spare me!!"
"Stranger!! I surrender!! Please let me leave!! I promise I will never return again!!"
"Me too!! Argh!!"
"No!! Boss, help us!!"
"Damn!! Get this foul beast away from me!!"
There was total mayhem within the platoon.
Rocky who's busy dodging attacks, can't help but show a bitter expression on his face. He gritted his teeth as he held on to his left arm...or whatever's left of it at least. His face is covered in blood, there are numerous wounds on his body.
Wherever he went, he can see the panicked faces of his men. Majority of them are severely injured, some were missing limbs, others turned into shredded corpses floating around.
His platoon...whatever's left of it, was done for. Judging by their current situation, there's no telling if their corpses will even make out of this place.
