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"Elizabeth! No! We cannot just leave her! Please, we have to go back for her!! She's everything I have left!" Dom begged the group. He dropped to his knees and dug his nails into the concrete, allowing the tears to fall from his eyes. Marcus and Cole continued to barricade the door with massive pieces of broken stone. The bashing sounds on the door continued.

Silent-Blade stood there in silence, she stared at one of her blades. She felt deep guilt for missing. Maybe if she just had more time than she would of saved Elizabeth. I knew she wasn't dead.

"We can't Dom, we have to continue on." Breanne said in a guilty voice. She wiped the tears that she had for Elizabeth.

"Hitman squad is nothing without a leader. She was what kept us together. Kim is what kept Delta together. We won't allow there legacy to fail. Even when others want to bring us down, we'll strike harder on who opposes against us." Scarlett admitted, her inspiring quote managed to motivate many of us. Dom continued to grieve for his sister. It was like she just walked away. My heart stung in regret. I started to understand what we caused humanity. The Locust caused nothing but suffering for Humanity.

"She'll forever be remembered. What are we going to call our squad now?" Breanne questioned.

"You guys are acting like she's dead, when we don't exactly know that." Cyclone commented.

"Don't worry Dom, we'll find her and we won't stop to find your wife and your sister." Cole encouraged him, brightening the mood a bit.

"Like Scarlett said, we'll strike harder against the Locust..." Breanne repeated what Scarlett said, encouraging Dom to get back onto his feet.

"Alpha, continue to barricade the doors a bit more, same for you Delta." I mumbled a small order. I felt like I didn't belong here, this was the worst moment for me to be around with them. I was their enemy, but they didn't realise it yet.

"We'll strike harder?..." I mumbled, then a idea came to my mind.

"How about Omega? I know Omega means the weakest rank, but they always strike back more destructive than the Alpha's." I suggested.

"Interesting choice...I like it, it seems to fit our group. Besides, Hitman means killers who only get payed. But Omega has more of a meaning behind it." Cyclone agreed.

"Control, this is private Fenix. Kim is KIA, repeat KIA. Elizabeth on the other hand is MIA, we are unsure how to get out of this place."

"Repeat, Delta, Kim is dead?" Anya questioned in a concerned voice.

Marcus sighed deeply and responded to Anya. "We're stuck inside the tomb, we had to fall back into the tomb and we need a way out of here. Confirm, he's KIA." Marcus repeated.

"Roger that, um...there's a courtyard at the end of the tomb." She responded.

"That's probably our best bet, Marcus." Breanne commented, standing up from her siting position on the floor.

"Well we sure shit cant stay here." Baird sarcastically says. Marcus gave Baird an unwelcoming stare.

"You're Baird?" Marcus questioned.

"That's right asshole, question is: who are you-" Suddenly there was a loud screech that came from the end of the hallway. The power was out, dust sprinkled from the stone ceilings, the windows were boarded. No light shined besides the random lit torch that was on the floor. Claws on a chalkboard on a speaker sound. Even when that didn't make sense how to describe, my stomach twisted. They were in for something really bad...

"Oh shit." Scarlett mumbled.

"Quiet." Breanne whispered.

"Don't move." Marcus whispers. 

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