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'There's too many of them...'
This is what all the cadets thought as their scalps tingled at the sight of the crawling horde of voidlings.
The sprawling and magnificent camp site has been flooded with them. There's so many that it was difficult to even see other buildings around. The only saving grace these cadets had was the tiny bubble of protection from the building next to them.
At this point, they have already caught up with the situation. They all wore their Void Suits and begam firing away at the voidlings, doing their best to cull as many of them as they could because, deep down, they knew that this barrier wasn't invincible.
Amidst the hail of bullets and explosion of black pus, a streak of gold flew like a tiny comet, piercing through multiple voids like a hot knife through butter.
