Mobile Task force Operative in the Dungeon

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Ballhorn suddenly woke up.

His helmet colliding against an hard object as he lays down. A stone floor.

He looked up; his NVGs providing vision in this dark establishment.

Standing up with his rifle in a combat-ready position, he surveyed his surroundings.

A cave.

He did not think about his death. Joining the Foundation had it's risk of dying, and as a dimensional explorer, he guessed that he was somehow alive. Probably not on Earth though.

He acted on his instinct, to get out of this cave.

He walked in a "smooth" pace. With his M4A1 URGI 14.5 out.

This process continued for a good amount of time, estimated 13 minutes, before he heard a scream.

A scream of an estimated adolescent human male.

Good. There was human life. Maybe he was on Earth after-all.

He head towards the corridor of where the scream was located; with the protocols of human engagement of the MTF regulations in mind.

After a bit of a sprint, Ballhorn was introduced to a enormous "bull" terrorizing a white haired teenager, with some protection. He was not on earth. There was no bull that enormous and humanoid. (the bull is the minotaur)

He was quite stern on saving the white haired teen. Due to the fact that he wanted to get out of this cave, and this human male could provide assistance, assuming the fact that he can speak his common tongue, as he has never seen anyone with such bizarre hair colors.

Based on his instinct, he aimed at the "bull", to save the human.

This was done in a less exposed position, where the bull would not be able to see him without night vision equipment, which presumably, the bull did not have.

Stationary, he shot 2 precise taps on the bull's head. The gun recoiled slightly against his shoulder, as the silenced gunshots made a quiet but audible "thuck" sound 2 times. He heard the brass casings hit the stone floor.

The bull died, falling in the opposite direction of Ballhorn.

Ballhorn proceeded towards the male, who was in a state of shock. He wanted to extract information, without giving any information about himself. MTF protocols.

POV; BELL

 Bell was shocked, both at the fact that he encountered a Minotaur, but also the fact that it just died. He was simply shocked for a few seconds. Sitting.

"Oi."

Surprised, he quickly turned to the general direction of the audible sound. There, stood a masked man, with peculiar equipment that seemed to offer no protection.

However, this was not the time to think, he needed to answer to this masked man, who probably saved him.

"..."

"H-hi."