Jason ran through the dirt clouds towards the sounds of a fierce battle. Friday was directing him to a location where creatures called Octapes had breached the final defensive wall. The other areas were too busy with their own problem of holding back the Outbreak that none of them could even spare a single person.
"I can't believe they've gotten this far." Jason sighed. "Why haven't the Guardians been able to push them back?"
"According to the reports, there are thousands of beasts. The Guardians are outnumbered, and not everyone has a Power that is suitable for fighting the specific beasts that they are up against." Friday replied with a grim tone.
"How bad is the overall situation?" Jason asked as his feet pounded heavily on the concrete as they raced past dilapidated buildings.
