The group grabbed their backpacks, each one packed with weapons ranging from guns to knives and bombs while they also held bags containing foods and other items to be delivered to the survivors outside. Together, they exited the train station, ready to face another heated fight with monsters.
As they stepped out of the railway station, Scarlett's group was greeted by a crisp, cool breeze that carried the earthy scent of damp soil and the faint tang of decaying leaves. Overhead, the sky loomed in a deep, foreboding gray, with dark clouds swirling and twisting like an ominous dance of chaos.
"Looks like we're in for a storm," Ethan muttered, squinting up at the sky, his brow furrowed.
"Perfect weather for a hunt," Kato remarked, his voice tinged with excitement as his eyes gleamed with anticipation.
