With a deafening crash, the car hit the ground, flipping upside down.
Axel's world spun into chaos as the vehicle tumbled over and over, the sound of crumpling metal echoing in his ears.
Despite the violent crash, Axel felt a surge of relief knowing that he had reinforced the interior metal framework.
As the car crumbled and fell apart around him, the cabin area miraculously remained intact, providing him with a crucial layer of protection.
However, Axel found himself trapped within the wreckage, suspended upside down as the car finally came to a shuddering stop.
He lay there, panting heavily, his heart pounding furiously in his chest.
A dull ache spread throughout his body, a reminder of the numerous minor injuries he had sustained during the crash.
His vision swam before him, a dizzying haze of blurred shapes and colors.
The air was thick with the acrid smell of smoke and gasoline, and a high-pitched whine resonated in his ears, drowning out all other sounds.
He moved his fingers, seeking reassurance, and felt her there. The sensation of her small body against his, her soft fur tickling his skin, filled him with a profound sense of relief. She was alright.
They were both alright.
'Need to get out of here!'
"Byte! Can you hear me?"
"Meow."
"Are you hurt?"
"Mew."
"It's going to be okay. Just follow my lead."
Axel struggled to unbuckle the seatbelt that held him fast, his movements clumsy and disoriented.
His hands trembled, slick with blood, as he fought against the confines of the seatbelt.
With each attempt, his heart pounded louder in his ears, urging him to break free.
At last, with a final burst of desperation, he managed to free himself from the restraint, the seatbelt giving way with a sharp click.
He tumbled forward, his body crashing heavily onto the roof of the car—or what remained of it.
Axel groaned, feeling the impact reverberate through his aching body, but he pushed through the pain, his mind focused on one thing: getting out of the wreckage.
He reached out a trembling hand, feeling his way along the cold metal surface of the crumpled door.
With a strained effort, he pushed against it, the door creaking open slowly, granting him a glimpse of the outside world beyond the wreckage.
A harsh, unforgiving landscape of twisted metal and broken glass greeted him, a stark contrast to the comfortable interior of his car.
The scent of smoke grew stronger, more pungent, filling his lungs with every breath.
Axel knew that time was running out, and he needed to act fast if he wanted to escape the looming threat of fire.
They had to get out.
Byte steadied herself and shook her whole body, her fur bristling with determination.
With a resolute expression, she padded over to the doorway and peered out into the night, her ears twitching as she assessed the situation.
"Good girl. Now let's get the hell out of here."
Axel muttered, his voice strained with effort as he pulled himself up, his muscles protesting with every movement.
With gritted teeth, he began to crawl through the doorway, his body bruised and battered but still intact.
Each inch forward was a battle against pain and exhaustion, but Axel pressed on, fueled by the need to survive.
The harsh night air hit him, chilling his bones, but he ignored it, his focus singular in purpose: getting as far away from this place as possible.
Despite the biting cold, Axel stumbled forward, his vision still hazy as he tried to orient himself in the darkness.
He crawled forward, his movements sluggish and uncoordinated, until he groggily managed to stand up.
The world around him was a blur of colors, his vision distorted and unfocused. Except for the occasional ringing in his ears, the world seemed eerily silent, devoid of the usual sounds of life.
Axel swayed on his feet, his senses dulled by the impact of the crash, as he struggled to make sense of his surroundings.
As Axel slowly regained his senses, he found his vision gradually returning, the blurry shapes beginning to sharpen into focus.
The ground beneath him was strewn with rubble and debris, the aftermath of the violent crash.
The air was thick with the acrid stench of smoke and burning plastic, assaulting his nostrils with every breath.
As the sound of guns firing and the screams of men and synthetics filled the air, Axel realized he was not out of danger yet.
He followed the sound of Byte's meow and found her crouched behind a car. With caution, he moved towards her and crouched down, peering in the direction she was looking.
There, near the gate, the Metal Rhino was still wreaking havoc, its massive form tearing through anything in its path.
Meanwhile, the commander had engaged the beast in combat, her swift movements and skilled tactics pitted against the brute force of the machine.
The Commander, covered in dust and grime, stood defiantly amidst the chaos, wielding a black baton with blue tendrils crackling along its length.
Her armor lay broken and discarded, leaving her clad only in her black uniform.
"Fuck..."
Axel swore softly as he watched the two powerful combatants locked in an intense battle.
The Rhino's back bore the brunt of the blast, its metal plating shredded and torn apart.
The point-blank grenade had inflicted significant damage, revealing the flesh beneath the blasted nano metal.
Blood mingled with exposed bone and wires, painting a gruesome picture of destruction.
As the smoke cleared, it became apparent that underneath the Rhino's armor lay a mere Synthetic.
The Commander's swift slash at the Metal Rhino was easily evaded by the agile beast.
In response, the Rhino retaliated with a quick jab of its horns, aimed directly at the Commander.
With impressive reflexes, the Commander managed to block the attack, but the force of the impact caused her to stagger backwards, her footing unsteady.
Undeterred, the Rhino charged at her once more, but the Commander regained her footing quickly and readied herself for the next onslaught.
Just before the Metal Rhino reached her, a sniper shot struck its exposed back, causing the beast to scream out in pain and stagger forward towards the commander.
With a calculated step to the side, she allowed the Rhino to pass by, seizing the opportunity to strike.
Raising her electric baton high, she brought it down with precision, the blue tendrils crackling and arcing as they dug deep into the Rhino's flesh.
The creature cried out in pain, its once powerful movements now becoming sluggish and uncoordinated under the weight of its injuries.
Axel stared at the scene, transfixed by the spectacle unfolding before him.
As the Metal Rhino slashed backwards in a desperate attempt to defend itself, the Commander moved with mechanical precision, evading the attack with ease.
With a swift and calculated motion, she countered with another slash of her batten, the blue tendrils crackling with energy as they struck the Rhino once more.
The Metal Rhino was now visibly slowing down, its once powerful movements becoming increasingly labored.
Despite its weakening state, the beast continued to lash out in a desperate attempt to defend itself.
With practiced agility, the Commander dodged the Rhino's next slash with ease, her movements precise and calculated.
Seizing the opportunity, she retaliated with a swift slash at its back, the force of the blow causing the Rhino's head to snap back with a resounding cry of pain.
As the battle raged on, the area around them became a battleground devoid of any obstacles, the cars and debris cleared away to make room for the fierce confrontation.
In the midst of the chaos, Axel could only watch, his breath held in anticipation of the outcome.
"Help..." came a muffled groan, barely audible amidst the chaos of battle.
Axel's attention snapped towards the sound, his senses sharpening as he scanned the area for the source of the voice.
Among the wreckage of cars scattered around the site, he spotted the familiar form of the truck that had been parked in front of him before the Rhino had struck.
It was upturned but its side door was blown out, and he could see a woman's leg was hanging out.
'Shit. There's people in that truck!'
Axel hurried towards the vehicle, his thoughts racing.