"Alright, everyone, on high alert!" Rex shouted, his voice cutting through the roar of distant explosions. "We're not alone out here."
The soldiers quickly tightened their formation, weapons at the ready. Each one felt the weight of the moment pressing down on them. They weren't just fighting for survival now; they were racing against time, against an enemy that seemed to grow more menacing with every breath.
This battle was far from over. And somewhere out there, hidden in the storm, a new nightmare was waiting to be unleashed.
As Rex and his team pressed forward, the relentless ambushes took their toll. With every kilometer, the squad's numbers dwindled, their faces etched with exhaustion and tension.
Each attack was the same; the Khryssari warriors rained down green bioplasma from above, forcing the humans to take cover. Then, when the Khryssari ran out of ammunition, they charged in, engaging in brutal melee combat.
