<×> VIUKANE <×>
Chapter 63 : War In The Middle Of An Underground Nest Part 1.
Shlõvthy has stopped most of the joking he does since we decide that this is his Team, showing to everyone the responsable side of the personality he has.
{So he can be like this too, i thought this demeanor was inexistent on him, but apparently, is quite the opposite, he is ready to go all out for our sake}
The incredible colourful scenery makes difficult to locate whoever or whatever is looking at us.
This happens due to the variety in the tonalities of the big quartz that sprout out from the rocks of the black earth of the ground.
Alongside the neon colours of some small reddish bushes of rhomboid leaves with magenta berries that glows with enticing and enchanting patterns, forcing our attention to this strange spectacle rather to focus in the ones trying to ambush us.
*—We need an "Strike Me"?.*
Said Daell in a whisper, Shlõvthy nods and looks at me, the implie is evident, so i move my hands slowly towards the wrists of Oxxana and Maiden Rodgers, so the former can hold her hand with the latter without loosing the protection of Shlõvthy's Shields.
We don't have to much area to move around, this place is relatively open and there is not a single clue about our observers.
The trepidation is palpable in the environment and our tenseness increases exponentially at each passing instant with the uncertainty prowling at us in our nearby inmediations.
*—Advance!.*
Shlõvthy's order is loud and followed by our Teammates, the six start running together, doing the same, but alone and slightly behind them to portrait that i am being left, this is with the intention to provoke a response from the ones that are watching us.
And works, several and constant sonic booms are heard not too far from us, this explosions are the prelude of a barrage of metal projectiles that charge at us with incredible speed, surpassing three times the velocity of sound itself.
My translucent green peridot [Personal Shield] is reinforced by the aqua green shade of Kinetic Energy, reducing the efficiency of every bullet that hits me almost in 85% after entering in contact with the energetic coating defending my body integrity.
Shlõvthy is doing the same, the aqua green colour is easier to spot in his Pink Shield than mine, but this doesn't change the fact that we are under attack.
—At our left flank!…
Scream Dallas, Daell extend his left arm and points his hand towards the silhouette of the attacker, an Anthropoid wearing an old black militar uniform, wielding a wood carbine that is pointing at me.
Rising my arm as an instinct to generate an ethereal circle that functions as an additional protection, the shot is executed by the attacker.
The bullet is energetic in nature of an Osmium shade, piercing the additional barrier but deviating its course in the collision.
However, the new destination still hits my left shoulder, the [Personal Shield] intervenes, deflecting the projectile once again.
{The sound of this shot was berely audible, and from a completely different type of weapon}
—[Stachel]…
Daell word materialize an energy stake that combines the caramel maple of his hair with the bright hue of the eyes.
Such creation is launched against my attacker, perforating its thorax after destroying a cooper energy shield that didn't present any resistance, what leave a hole bigger than a fist in the chest of the Anthropoid, killing him on the spot.
—Turn to my right!…
Command Shlõvthy, and as we do so, several projectiles of Osmium or Gold energy come from our left while metal bullets fly from our right.
We are naked in the middle of an ongoing battlefield with no destination or any sign that can orient us.
*Broommh*
The noise of a motor resound in the ground as a robust tank breaks some quartz and fire his main cannon.
The shell impacts fastly on Oxxana silhouette, who is under Shlõvthy Pink Shield and remains unharmed as the rest of the Team after the explosion.
She has always had a short temper, especially when anyone attacks or insults her, which currently is reflected in the powerful lightning she releases from her right hand.
The discharge is so violent and strong that disables the vehicle and push it back, making irrelevant that the tire tracks are working at full power.
Which causes a lot lf friction that heats up the rubber and metal of the tires, subsequently, melting parts of the design as this vehicle turns over on itself, exploding the fuel container, detonating the ammunition stored inside this tank, blasting apart everything surrounding that area.
Pained screams are heard constantly, sobs that are drowned out with the resounding of each shot of the cannons and machine guns, nevertheless, those enemies are still unknown to us.
Tyge commotion created by Oxxana interrupts briefly the exchange of bullets, but it doesn't take more than two seconds before this noise comes back with renewed vigor, being more numerous and overwhelming the amount of projectiles flying on both directions with us in the middle.
Lightnings and Stakes are send out by Oxxana and Daell while i keep at bay the majority of energy bullets made of Osmium and Gold, they are more dangerous than the cannon shots, and deflecting this Ammunitions is more important than strike back.
{This is so rare, Each Osmium bullet that hits makes every Gold bullet to deal more damage overall… , Even for Shlõvthy's Shields this can't be easy to tolerate and withstand, On the contrary… , As my additional Barrier is disposable, i can use a new one after a few impacts in the previous one, But… , For how long can i do this?}
The impassible shooting hits the environment mercilessly, the explosions resonate with abundance as the fires that are caused in the process.
The stench of blood and burning flesh mixes with sweat, ashes and smoke, as well the occasional puking, urine or shit odor, a common occurance in any warzone.
—Trenches in front!…
Informs Häränn with preoccupation, a few machine guns are visible as well two Cannons, what reveal the apparency of this attackers, Anthropoid Armadillos and Opossums.
—Clear them for us Viukane!.
Accelerating my sprinting as i grow an additional pair of canine ears and augment my musculature a little bit, the consequences of employing my Epsilon Trait are shown instantly triplicating my speed.
Catching the attention of the Armadillos, the machine guns fire nonstop against me, some infantry soldiers try to attack me too, but the shots are completely ignored by me.
The Green Peridot [Personal Shield] around my body interweined with Kinetic Energy is literally impenetrable for these primitive physical weapons.
As my unstoppable advance continues, i start to receive head on a few cannon shells that the most they do is create a smoke curtain that impedes the visibility of my silhouette.
Crossing the smoke screen an instant later, i delve into the trench sliding in a sweep, kicking and exploding the head of an Armadillo while falling on top of an Anthropoid Opossum, piercing its left eye with my right hand coated in Kinetic Energy.
As i turn to the left three infantry soldiers empty the magazines of their rifles, i have an amused smile because even if I didn't use my [Personal Shield] or Kinetic Energy, and knowing that currently i am an INFERIOR ENTITY of an INFERIOR SPECIES, my body could tolerate the impact of their cannons and be unscratched every single time.
Liberating a bit of my Trait, a tail that resembles a wolf grows above my rectum, this invigorates my body as i show metallic ivory claws with the sharp edge being of green peridot energy that is coveted by an orange hue of light.
Before the Anthropoids can react i already decapitated several of the soldiers, my claws are impressive, cauterizing the wounds to avoid a bloodbath while the [Personal Shield] deals with the friction of my increasing acceleration.
The futile resistance of this soldiers is ephemeral as i kill the last of them in this section, aware that some manage to escape and that is why there is no reinforcements from their part.
{Clever, they are not putting more resources here, it would be meaningless}
In the following seconds the members of the Team descends into the trench, being obvious that Dallas, Häränn and the Maiden Rodgers are completely exhausted.
Oxxana is not far from the same state and for much that Daell want to hide the truth, he is tired, the only ones ready to continue are Shlõvthy and Myself.
{How can i forget that we don't have the same development and Evolution?!… , The Fortitudes are different too, Alongside our life experiences and trainings… , *Sigh*, This is why is so inconsistent and exasperating to bond with those that belong or partake roles in "Pacific societies"… , Because when you have seen what is need to be performed in order to keep the safety they think is for granted… , The irreverence and disrespect they exhort to aggressiveness from their superior morale ground is maddening, After all, Violence and unparallel power is what gives them their position and allows their stupidity to begin with…}