Richard landed next to Graves and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Richard asked concernedly.
"I'm fine, sir. You made it just in time. I thought you weren't going to come," Graves replied, chuckling.
"Thanks to this suit, I was able to get back to you in time," Richard said, and his tone turned serious. "Anyways, it seems that we are now facing a formidable enemy here."
Richard's gaze flickered to the prominent individual, the one they have been hunting ever since, the progenitor, Lin Feng.
"This is Eagle, you are cleared hot to drop your payloads on the enemy position, sending you the coordinates," Richard radioed the F-35s flying overhead.
"Copy, Eagle. Coordinates received. Engaging now," came the crackled response from the F-35 pilots above.
