Michalina winced from the bleeding wound on her leg, caused by a bullet grazing past.
They had hoped that the Xuelong and Siora would have successfully drawn any guard from inside the building, but their hopes were nought.
A separate platoon was guarding their prize, a platoon which stayed behind no matter how chaotic the outside was.
Michalina and Ylerias were not only pinned down but were also low on resources.
Michalina gritted her teeth as she spoke, "This cannot continue any further we are about to be overrun."
Ylerias frowned as she spoke, "We are so close."
From their hiding spot behind some pillars, the duo could see the severed hand in the distance.
"Micha, I have a plan."
Michalina looked at her inquisitively as Ylerias began to speak, "We have a couple of explosives, so if you can draw their attention, I can move a bit further and flung the explosive near the hand."
