Shadow Slave

At that moment, Samara appeared from the hatch of the Rhino and called out to Sunny:

"Captain! We are being hailed on the comms."

He sighed, then opened his eyes and reluctantly stood up. As the Awakened soldier stared at the pale young man with wide eyes, he smiled pleasantly… and then disappeared without a trace, prompting the man to flinch and take a step back.

…Back inside the APC, Sunny emerged from the shadows, walked over to the communication suite and sat down behind a terminal. At the press of a button, Master Jet's face appeared on the screen.

Soul Reaper seemed to be standing in front of a pile of mangled corpses, illuminated by an angry orange glow. Dancing flames reflected in her icy blue eyes, making it seem as if they were glowing.

Set against that backdrop, her smile looked rather sinister.

"Hey, Sunny. I heard that your cohort won its first battle. I guess congratulations are in order?"

He nodded and studied the carcasses of Nightmare Creatures behind her.

"Yeah… you seem to have achieved a victory, as well. What's the situation like with the other divisions?"

The field army had separated into seven divisions after reaching the Antarctic Center… or was it brigades? Sunny was still a bit confused about the hierarchy of army units. In any case, one of them had stayed behind in Falcon Scott, while the other six had deployed south and were currently on the move. Each consisted of ten to fifteen thousand soldiers and was accompanied by seven hundred Awakened or so.

Master Jet shrugged.

"It's not too bad… yet. The Irregulars are doing their job as well. For now, everything seems to be going according to plan. What about you? How did your cohort perform?"

Sunny sighed.

"Not… bad. We mopped up the opposition easily enough. However, we wasted a lot of essence. If the intensity of the conflict picks up, I'm not sure if I can employ the same strategy again."

She nodded.

"It will definitely pick up, so… good thinking."

on the screen became noisy for a few moments. Soul Reaper

her lips, then said

help them deal with the horde that's blocking your division from

Sunny smiled.

"Will do."

glanced at him briefly and

"Good luck, Sunny."

He sighed.

luck to

the screen black. All that remained was his

then shook his head and headed toward the exit

much had changed outside. The sky was still cold, dim, and illuminated by the distant cannonade of

close every Gate, it had learned to diminish their threat in various ways over the years. Encasing them in cement or burying the rift

cleaning up the road and harvesting the soul shards. Sunny could have made a point about securing his share of the spoils,

and Kim were already back with their

out of the APC,

"Gather up!"

cohort assembled around him, he

of the bunch of abominations making a ruckus on the other side of the mountain.

rolled

battalion passed the small valley, climbed high up the slope of the mountain,

force. The soldiers were not in a hurry to attack and concentrated on keeping the abominations away from themselves. The barrage of explosive shells, squall of slugs unleashed by the towering war platforms and countless soldiers of the mechanized

at the chaotic battlefield

had disgorged

get old really

information, marking down priority targets in the mass of abominations and transferring

flank of the enemy force, Sunny studied

our target. We must take this Gate Guardian down. You guys help me clear the path to the big bastard,

told him to take it easy… but Sunny was not going to miss a chance to earn a few shadow

the members of the cohort