Nox causiously walks towards the fallen body, lightly prodding it with a foot.
"Another bloody puppet."
"Lucas is starting to really starting to piss me off. How many of these bloody things have we wrecked so far?"
She turns away from the oozing mass, red mist seeping into the night sky as the body slowly dissolves.
" Did you know they are only puppets Gen?"
"No Nox, but I suspected that might be the case."
Seven. Rubbing his hands through his hair, a tiredness settles into his bones. How long have you been planning this Lucas? Have you always been the one we were looking for?
"Nox, Crow, we are wasting our time with this game. Raze this area to the ground, destroy everything, don't hold back."
"That fat bastard is not even here."
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