Unnamed Memory

Narrow hallways. Armed soldiers run down the perimeter of the base.

When they stopped at one point, they mounted directional bombs for crushing on the walls with the perimeter on alert. A few seconds after the soldiers left the scene quickly, there was a hole in the wall where people would creep along with the violent vibrations.

Entry into the base is not the first thing that can pass through the original aisle due to authentication code issues.

For this reason, it is essential to destroy the building locally, but the other party still has a complex internal structure in anticipation of it.

Alphas gives some detailed instructions while drawing up an internal map based on his contacts.

"Stand by in the seventeen blocks. When the interceptor arrives, follow the route that destroyed it. In the meantime, the second unit will detour on the eastern route."

Instructing them to adapt to the status quo from a number of pre-determined procedures, the men scattered into their respective roles.

A captain accompanying Alphas blinks his ear at the explosion from afar.

"Will the athlete begin to retreat?"

"Probably. But a separate unit will arrive soon. All we have to do is drive us there."

Apart from the troops of the preceding Alphas, the two manned platoons should also be marching to this base.

He recalled that one of the commanders was Ugo and narrowed one eye.

He turns right down the narrow aisle as he conducts.

But the next moment, Alphas pushed the next captain with his left hand. Light strips pierce the space.

For a short time until the second shot. He had already pulled out his gun.

The bullet fired with precise aim strikes out the interceptor worm that was sticking to the ceiling.

The captain, spared death at the moment, saw as many interceptors as a baby who had fallen slightly pale on the floor.

"That's creepy"

"Because you have so many legs?

The ten feet, which are now immobile, can move as can the walls and ceilings. I guess they're starting to attack people with unrecorded authentication codes automatically. Alphas stepped on a small light-receiving window in the eye of the bug and proceeded.

No information has come in that a manned combat unit has been assigned to this base. All enemies become unmanned interceptors.

Many drones, usually deployed on bases, should now also be mostly drawn to the main body of the empire.

The athletes will also have a one-off combat training, but that's only part of the curriculum. They will choose to let themselves escape, a precious weapon, rather than to stop and fight with unfamiliar technology.

Based on the structure inside the base, which is gradually visible, Alphas took control of the base with a gap free extraction.

It combines speed and pressure, while leaving just a few holes at the same time.

From reports of intermittent entry, the man who confirmed that the enemy soldiers were on their way there as aimed nodded silently.

The further back the aisle of the base goes, the collapse of the wall and the scattering of its fragments everywhere.

Alphas plugged it in front of a large hole that penetrated all the way to the outer wall at once, making him a shuddered face.

"What is this? Is this what the explosion sounded like earlier?

"An enemy manipulator has stormed the drone in the vicinity..."

The soldier who remained on the spot saluted him as he drew his leg whether he was injured or not.

The wind blowing in from the outside winds up the powder on the wall. Everything was scattered around and it looked terrible.

I guess this state of affairs notwithstanding, the fact that the report had not come in meant that there had been little sacrifice here. Alphas glanced at the marks of blood splashed on the floor and the bodies of the manipulators rolling around the corner.

Most humans do not immediately see the sight of death that can be described as unbroken.

It is unacceptable for everyone to look solely at their role and turn to others - the words of such a friend came to his mind.

The sound of battle that sounds intermittent.

Information that the other two platoons have arrived at the base enters the comms.

Alphas breathed knowing his troops had served for now. With the wounded soldier, he returns his heel to pull up once.

But when the captain who was following him tried to lend his shoulder to the soldier who had injured his leg - the sight of all of them accidentally shook wide.

Impact that can knock you all over your body. My ears become instantly deaf.

In a situation where he did not know what had happened, Alphas took a reflexive passivity just before he was slammed to the floor.

When I looked up, they flew me right near the outer wall. I can hear someone groaning from the former hole.

"What...?

circumstance that I just think something exploded in the near future.

But coincidence worked. There was no injury to his body. Alphas gets up with caution. I held my dizzy head down to see what was going on and help my men.

But he couldn't move on from there.

From a hole in the wall, a man in protective clothing who looks familiar shows up. The man with the military sabel in his right hand looked at Alphas and sneered.

"Were you alive now? You're a lucky guy."

"... Ugo"

A mockery of visible hostility. I can see from the look of it that the shock earlier was this man's fault.

When Alphas instantly decided that his opponent was not on his side, he turned his consciousness around. I hear the gun you had earlier went somewhere when it was blown up. The only thing on hand was a thick-bladed knife, and he was driven by the mood to look up to heaven.

Is Hugo sure of his advantage, laughing at a man from the same faction with his nose?

"That's good. Ready to beg for your life?

"Is that what you're crazy about?

I didn't expect to be able to come out so quickly and by direct means.

It doesn't matter how many lower nobles you are if you are witnessed, such as attacking your allies directly on the battlefield. At the very least, you can be sure that you will be demoted.

But more than wanting to slander the outrage, Alphas knew that Ugo wasn't that stupid.

Ugo laughs out loud to corroborate the suspicion held.

"Someone says you're blind. Sorry to hear that."

"... that's an annoying story"

I don't know who he is. The person is probably a nobleman of considerable standing.

Curtis must have sniffed some disturbance and advised me during the same nobility.

Should I laugh or be angry? - Alphas remembered for a moment the temptation to throw out everything that was ridiculous.

If the people say they will not see the battlefield, it will be some privileged class that has not seen anything more.

They don't try to know who produces what they consume every day, who spends their lives on the frontiers. What you're looking at is just a convenient, narrow world, where you try to eliminate the unpleasant from playing pawns.

That's how his father was eliminated, too.

"Not at all... you're a hard-won person"

When he groaned sarcastically, Ugo floated with joy whether he took it as a loser's bullshit.

With a happy look, take out an egg-shaped grenade on your left hand.

I guess I used this earlier to play and fly the Alphas. Alphas looked nervously at the explosive bomb that was originally used against the drone.

I can't put a fright on my face. But I couldn't think of a hand to overturn this situation right now either.

From behind comes a cold breeze. The wind, which would blow up from a cliff just next to the base, smelled like water.

Soon I can't hear the groans. Alphas backed out towards the outside one by one.

There are no flesh pieces left in the vicinity of the explosive shell. We need to buy time or distance.

If you can bring it into close range, you can definitely bring the opponent down first, but that would be well understood by Ugo as well.

Alphas took another step back, looking for a cut to open things up. Ugo packs the portion with laughter.

A malicious mockery rode in the dry wind.

"I'll dump your body in the alley. Like your father did."

Last words.

But Ugo must not have been able to expect the words to have such consequences.

The trigger you shouldn't touch.

Alphas stopped to step back. Blue eyes look back at the man.

"What?

"Have you forgotten? You're a cheap son. Your father is like a dog..."

From there, Ugo couldn't say anything.

The distance that was open between them. That's what Alphas, kicking the floor, packs in just a few steps.

Not even giving while setting up the sabel, his knife pierced Ugo's "key" from the top of his protective clothing.

Alphas glances down cold at the stunned man's eyes.

"Don't worry. I'll dump your body in the dumpster."

"You…"

Ids erode the man's body.

The process to death had appeared on the face of Ugo, who was turning blue and black.

The man who collapses on the floor stretches his trembling hand to Alphas.

A trick that also appears to beg for your life. But there was an explosive bullet in his hand.

I felt the face of the man who was going to die crooked and laughed.

Alphas picks it up once and for all.

I can't leave a bomb on this spot. He had not abandoned the possibility that his invisible men were alive.

Alphas runs out of gray. I left the base and swung my right hand under a cliff I could see in front of me.

But the last moment I let go of my fingertips - there's a loud explosion behind me, and the ground rocks.

Slightly collapsed attitude. That wasted a second.

The impact takes away the sound.

- I felt like a boring way to die.

It's a hunch from time to time in the depths of his spirit, but he's always ignored it.

I felt why I had such a hunch that if I stuck it at the root, I would break something important with his own hands.

Like that day I looked for my father in a cold alley.

So Alphas didn't even try to affirm that hunch when his body fell into a river under a cliff.

Cold water that immerses your whole body. entrust the consciousness to disappear into the torrent.

Close your eyes and everything was dark and there was nothing else there.

I just felt a white arm stretching out of the darkness holding him softly.