Now that was a close call, stayed any longer and they would have been wiped out. "Wooo! No one is dead?" Mel Stefano panted and stopped his sprint when they reached a few more tree trunks just laying around. He inspected for any wounded teammates in the exception of himself, he knew for a fact that he was alright and still kicking.
"Wish I was, man I don't know if I could face a team like that again." Fuole Honte said, huffing at his own turn as he stopped running and laid down the fields of fresh green grass. The other teammates from his caught up in a jiffy, not wasting too much time after their big escapade. "Don't say that, we've already
come so far, we might even win this." Mel Stefano growled at the sudden suggestion of his teammates giving up.
They wouldn't resign now would they? No, he cannot allow that, he cannot fight alone either. "Well what do we do? Fuola has barely any HP left and he already used up all of his medkits when we were in the city. Anyone have any?" Zane asked around. Fuola felt a tiny tint of red form up on his cheeks as he knew that his teammates would be willing to offer their healing sources for him.
"Ah thank you boys, greatly appreciated." The injured man snickered upon seeing Esther and Mel hand over two medkit cylindres. Of course, he wasn't going to use all four of them but keep the two others he didn't use for later. "Why did we need to surrender anyways?" Zane took a seat near the injured man. Mel sighed, did he not get it?
"Would you rather all of us to have died back then than be here?" The team leader scolded, not bothering to take a seat down like his three other comrades, who all huddled by the rocks and grass. "To be fair, we were up against a powerhouse team. The chances of us losing was expected from a mile back." Esther pointed out as he lifted his shades.
Mel shook his head at that, incorrect.
"More like a draw to me. We managed to shoot one of their comrades and they managed to shoot ours. Pretty fair and no victory just yet." He explained. Esther gave a friendly shrug before turning over to Fuola and Zane Lindau. "What do you say we do now, Mel?" Esther asked once more. Mel Stefano narrowed his eyes as he had just formed a brand new idea in his mind.
"Simple. We go after another powerhouse team after Fuola has healed up."
The man ignored all questionable and angry remarks from his comrades. He wanted the glory to be able to take a powerhouse team down.
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Lurking around the clearings and making sure to use trees as temporary cover, a magazine of bullets fell beside the newbie of the Progenitors team. Ky Luc sighed impatiently as he picked the fallen magazine back up and placed it on his lap. "Well this isn't good." He commented quietly.
Siga Madu glanced over curiously to the newbie, he folded his wings and snickered. "Oh what seems to be the matter?" He questioned in a singing tone. Despite them surviving an attack coming from two teams, the team leader didn't seem at all shaken up nor paranoid that they might get attacked again.
The newbie gulped, trying to stall for time by using a charming smile—of course, he knew very well that it may have no affect on the team leader and Urd Geales. He wasn't too sure even how the eccentric one, Rigr Stafford, would react. However,
he merely wanted to hide a terrible truth.
In defeat, he rose his head and grabbed the magazine that was on his lap. "Well see, boss, I believe I am running out of mags." He pointed out their little problem with a concerned tone. He was trying to laugh off the thoughts of disappointment appearing on his fellow comrades' faces.
He was right, which was what hurt the most.
Urd Geales sighed and placed a hand over his forehead, focusing on shielding his eyes from making contact with Ky Luc's. Siga Madu crossed his arms, not hiding the fact that he was a little bit upset about this whole turn of events.
As for Rigr, he glanced from the wing-wearing man, to his brother and shot a smirk back at the newbie of the team.
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Seraph Squads| ONS x AGGO | Book 1 of the End chronicles
Fanfiction"My Queen, you panicked! Leaving you the easiest target to shoot down!" ~~~~~~~ Krul Tepes along with her friends: Ferid Bathory, Lest Karr and Crowley Eusford have teamed up in the augmented virtual reality game called: 'Seraph of the end'. A chal...
