As the convoy of trucks trundled through the rugged terrain, the soldiers worked efficiently, unloading crates of weapons and supplies destined for the new base ordered by Professor Mia.
"Careful with those crates, Jenkins! We don't want any of the rifles or dry rations damaged," barked Sergeant Barnes, overseeing the operation.
Jenkins nodded, beads of sweat forming on his brow as he carefully manoeuvred a heavy crate onto the truck bed. The soldiers moved with purpose, their mission clear: establish a stronghold deep within the forest.
They departed from the main camp carrying all these weapons and with the road is already cleared out by the machinery, it wasn't hard for them to drive their offroad vehicles in this hard terrain.
But just as they were about to reach the destination, a thunderous crack split the air. A massive tree crashed down onto the main truck, sending a cascade of debris raining down. The convoy screeched to a halt.
