With a creased map in hand, Percival trekked alongside Soren to a nearby abandoned mine.

At the mine's entrance, they stumbled upon a covert mark of White Tiger etched into the rock face, its meaning unclear yet undeniably significant. And there, scattered nearby, lay a cache of critical documents belonging to CK.

"Base, this is Soren. We've found the mark," Soren hollered into his headset.

A different voice crackled back, not Micah's as expected, but that of the HQ commander. "Copy that. Proceed underground."

Exchanging a glance, Percival and Soren strapped on their oxygen masks and descended into the bowels of the earth.

Markers bearing White Tiger's emblem appeared sporadically along the mine's tunnels-faded, but a trail they could follow nonetheless.

As they ventured deeper, the air grew thin, and a faint, metallic scent of blood wafted from the depths.

Suddenly, a clod of earth tumbled from directly above Percival.

"Run!" Percival barked, his eyes dark with urgency.

With lightning reflexes, Soren signaled to the team behind them, and the third squad retreated in a disciplined dash toward the exit.

Then, a thunderous collapse echoed from behind Soren.

"Captain!" He yelled.

"Get out of here. That's an order!" Percival's voice crackled through the headset as Soren could only glimpse his silhouette through the narrowing gaps in the debris.

"Captain, I'll get you out!" Soren halted along with a few others.

Percival's voice was icy. "Get lost. After you're out, find Vivienne!"

Leopold and Thomas, sensing the gravity of the situation, called out, "Captain, report your status!"

"Mine... Collapse... Get out..."

faded into

Leopold and Thomas led their teams back toward Percival's last known location. However, before they could get close, a helicopter buzzed overhead, raining down bullets like a hailstorm. Leopold and Thomas fought back while retreating to HQ. But unfamiliar with the terrain, the front squad often stumbled into collapsing tunnels, with some members falling into the

their firepower

shouted into the mic, "Wolf, unidentified

aside his useless headset, shouting to Soren, "Comms are jammed. There's a signal

above, Soren knew staying meant

was to escape and return

vowed, "Captain,

without injuries-broken limbs and, for Soren,

back to life with

Wolf's comms are down. Send me the

They had to

cursed and

ended the fight, downing

casualties

relayed Percival's location to

on, his voice a mix of anger and resolve. "First squad, anyone who can still move, on me." Thomas echoed the sentiment. "Second squad,

turned to follow, dizziness

caught him. "Go back to report and heal. Or the

with a cane, stormed over, nearly collapsing. "Everyone,

still in there!" Leopold roared,

captain but his dear friend who grew up with him. There was no way he would let Percival be

but stood firm. "Look at your men. They're heavily

aside and took Soren from Thomas. "Get him treated, then document everything about the mine. Hand

approached with urgent news.

grabbed the handset. "This

to wait for satellite confirmation before

the mine. When were we told

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