As the saying goes, a snake without a head will fail. With the death of their commanding officer, the entire base was thrown into disarray.
Sheyan continued assuming the position of a very qualified meatshield as he blocked Mogensha’s front with arms folded.
By now, Brother Black had already emptied out the magazine of his third semi-automatic rifle. Soon after, the entire base was devoid of the living.
Mogensha then absent-mindedly asked.
"You found the one you seek?"
Sheyan replied insipidly.
"I’m afraid I have to conduct a serious search."
As he spoke, Sheyan advanced with large strides. Suddenly, hoarse engine rumbles filled the air. A military jeep had abruptly knocked down a lateral garage gate, where its tires were frenetically spinning out whirls of mud water as it collided straight for Sheyan!
