In the metallic hallways of the Hawkin Group's Main Headquarters, the sounds of battle echoed through the second floor.
On one side stood the terrorists, concealed behind white masks and draped in black cloaks, while on the other stood the defenders, donning black masks and white cloaks adorned with a touch of gold.
"Commander Hakkin, Kirov here, reporting. The Hawkin Defenders on our side have already retreated. We're moving to the rendezvous point now."
"Understood," Hakkin replied. "We're almost done on our end too. See you at the rendezvous point."
Strike Force One, led by the formidable Commander Hakkin, was relentlessly cutting through the Hawkin Defenders, advancing deeper into Dweezel's main headquarters with each victory.
Hakkin and his vice commander, Kirov, were well-known in the organization for being strong combatants.
