Literature
Resistance C82: The Last Stretch
Resistance
Chapter 82: The Last Stretch
As we approached, explosions from the artillery was already rocking the city, and black smoke was already billowing. However, Drak’rrth made no move to attack us. He seemed to want us to go to him. Or rather…since he never took his eyes off me, he wanted me…and not in one piece, no.
His stare sent shivers up and down my spine. It had me cursing and swearing as I drove, my discomfort evident, and its cause obvious.
As per our plan, we did the pincer manoeuvre, while part of the force charged the front gates, which were already rubble thanks in no small part to the excellent spotters