Roars were echoing nonstop.
An ominous red light was blinking in the distance.
The sound of steel colliding and lubricating echoed in the air, as if an ancient beast was waking up and crawling out of the abyss where it had been hibernating for billions of years.
Theresa had a bad feeling.
"Run!"
She shouted, "Find the teleportation array now and leave this place! Now!"
Black Jack looked at her deeply and narrowed his eyes, gazing at the depths of the arsenal that was enshrouded in mist, darkness, and redness.
"Teresa was right.
Black Jack immediately agreed with Theresa. "Let's go and find the teleportation array!"
Now that Black Jack had spoken, nobody had any objections. Even Natasha, the battle maniac, resisted the temptation and fled to the depths of the arsenal with only a shoulder cannon and a chainsword driven by magical crystals.
