Kael adjusted his grip on his blade, his breath steady as Lira's voice crackled through his communicator. Her words, though rushed, were enough to unsettle him. She was now standing near Varok and seeing firsthand the giant blue skeleton.
"A what?" Kael asked, his tone laced with confusion and worry.
"A skeleton, Kael. Massive! Pulsing with… somet unnatural energy," Lira replied, her voice tense. "I don't have time to explain. Look for information in the command center. Hurry!"
Kael's jaw tightened, but he nodded. "Alright. I got it."
He turned his attention to the captives in the command center, a mix of invaders shackled and silent under the watchful eyes of his squad.
Kael's cold eyes locked on the one who seemed to be in charge, a tall, gaunt figure with cruel eyes and armor marked with various blinking lights.
Kael strode forward, his blade scraping against the metallic floor.
