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

a hailstorm. Leopold and

Thomas, Leopold boosted their firepower and rescued the

the mic, "Wolf, unidentified

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

the battle above, Soren knew staying meant

to escape and return

vowed, "Captain, wait for

though not without

headset crackled back to life with Micah's voice urging Wolf to

comms are down. Send me the coordinates of the

was no time to consider the consequences. They had to down

cursed and relayed

fight,

point, with casualties among them, they

head hastily bandaged, relayed Percival's location

voice a mix of anger and resolve. "First squad, anyone who can

turned to follow, dizziness from blood loss

report and heal. Or the

a cane, stormed over, nearly collapsing.

still in there!" Leopold roared, defiance written across his

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

at your men. They're heavily wounded, and their lives

"Get him treated, then document everything about the

operator approached with urgent news. "Deputy

handset. "This is

I told you to wait for satellite confirmation before proceeding. Do you not understand 'stand

enter the mine. When were we told to stand by?"

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