A few days ago.
A group of uninvited guests visited the colony established by NAC in California.
"DAMNIT, where did they go!"
Black Skull put one foot onto the seat inside the Governor's Mansion, and he spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth.
Three days ago, he brought his brothers to the NAC colony. However, neither the mercenaries patrolling near the colony nor the NAC officers who were in charge of cargo were seen.
The entire colony seemed to have emptied overnight and only a half-built fortress and a construction site full of reinforced concrete were left.
Out of awe of NAC, Black Skull waited with his brothers outside of the colony anxiously for three days. However, in these three days, his last little bit of awe was also consumed by the endless waiting.
