Mac barked orders to his squad. "Secure the area and start analyzing and scanning every inch of this place. We need to know if there are any more traps or hidden exits."
The team immediately sprang into action, searching the corridor and surrounding rooms.
What had once been a chaotic battleground now lay eerily silent, broken only by the hum of the suit's cooling systems and the occasional beeps of scanning equipment.
As Mac followed the team's progress, a voice crackled through his comm.
[Tend to the injured and secure the enemy you shot down. Those who are still alive are to be taken according to the plan.]
[Arjun has escaped.]
"What! How?" Mac screamed, his voice filled with raw anger and frustration. It was the first time he had shown such visible agitation.
