A normal hideout, Chad Dungeon:
The hideout building was tattered and a small scale battle was going on.
Level 3 Abyssals and human awakeners of equal level fought, with humans asserting their dominance.
"Fire!" A passionate cry sounded.
What followed was a screeching sound and a metal suit shook.
"Fire!" The cry sounded again, with less passion and a bit of fear.
Screech!
The black metal fully body suit without anyone inside shone with a red light, and raised its arm…before its arm collapsed down.
"Fire!" The cry was desperate this time.
Screech!
The metal suit shook and collapsed on the ground.
A teenager knelt on the ground and touched the metal head with trembling hands.
"Hey lad, don't worry too much." A middle-aged adventurer patted the thin young man on the shoulder and turned to his team.
