A thick fog rose during the trip, this is a sign that they are approaching the beach and therefore the port.
(Louis): here we are.
(Arthur): run to the port: yay !
(Eurus): Is it a good idea to let him go ?
(Perth): He's home now, nothing will happen to him.
(Curtis): Does this team have a leader ?
(Biakhov): all the teams have a leader.
(William): the team of our friends does not have a leader and Leraje does not have a team...
(Biakhov): not wrong.
(Louis): Nomad, Eurus, beware. You never know what can happen near an elite base.
(Nomad): you seem to know what you're talking about.
(Louis): correct...
(Eurus): don't worry everything will be fine.
(Louis): that's what they all say...
(William): Louis, calm down.
(Louis): I am surprisingly very calm.
A little further, the two teams see Arthur accompanied by another elite, probably a yellow elite.
(Arthur): hi you !
(Heath): who is this ?
(Arthur): wait, I'm coming. I present to you Lezith. Leader of the yellow team.
(Lezith): nice to meet you. And not Arthur. I am not the boss.
(Arthur): you are the creator of the team so you are the leader.
(William): are you his creator ? Why aren't you the one managing it.
(Lezith): I can't do it. I have other things to do besides dealing with strangers.
(Biakhov): charming...
(Perth): do you know why we are here ?
(Lezith): yes I know. But I prefer not to talk about it here. Considering the situation it is preferable to put us in safety.
The base of the yellow elites are made up of several warehouses hidden thanks to the fog. Once in one of them, our comrades are greeted by a whole bunch of people who, at first glance, do not seem very covetable.
(Lezith): welcome. Pay attention to what you are doing. Every move can be fatal to you.
(Eurus): really ?
(Louis): don't worry, we're here.
(Nomad): there are not enough of us.
(Bhaal): the number never means that a battle is lost in advance.
(Biakhov): is that now that you wake up ?
(Bhaal): I had nothing to say until now.
(Biakhov): I see that.
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Another Military Branch
ParanormalWhat is an elite ? : An elite is a criminal wanted by the police and / or the army with at least 30 murders to his credit. You must also have been contacted by an army officer and have made a pact with the government: An elite has the right to kill...
