Chapter 484 What is going on?
?POV The good soldier Sveik:
Sveik's hand trembled, the rifle almost slipping from his sweaty grip as he peered through the thickening smoke. Explosions boomed and gunfire crackled, creating a symphony of chaos around him. His finger twitched nervously above the trigger.
"Graah!" From the distance, a primal growl shook the ground, mingling with the shrill screams of pain and the relentless sound of shooting.
Sveik gasped for air, his chest tight with fear. Even blinded by the smoke, he sensed the alien creature's approach, its ominous presence sending shivers down his spine.
'It's just a nightmare,' he whispered to himself, desperately wishing for the surreal horror to dissolve. But the relentless explosions, the sharp scent of burning, and the metallic taste of fear in his mouth anchored him in the grim reality.
Rockets burst overhead, their fiery trails briefly illuminating the hellscape. Sveik's body locked up, his teeth chattering uncontrollably as he caught a glimpse of the beast.
Amidst the flames, the creature rose, its black, metal-like armor shimmering red in the firelight. Golden eyes glowed menacingly, set within an armor adorned with mystical, hypnotic patterns.
Their eyes met, and Sveik felt a cold dread settle in his stomach. The monster moved with a terrifying grace, its powerful hind legs cracking the concrete runway, while its front wing appendages, unusually structured for both flight and maneuvering on the ground, tore through the airbase like scythes through wheat.
"Ahhh!" Sveik's scream was lost in the cacophony as he fired blindly. Each blast from his rifle was a small victory against the paralyzing terror. Adrenaline surged, his eyes burning with a mix of fear and determination.
"Die!" His voice cracked, and the mantra repeated with each squeeze of the trigger. Bullets sparked against the creature's armor, as ineffective as throwing stones against a mountain. This chapter made its debut appearance via N0v3lB1n.
The monster's nonchalance stoked a fiery anger in Sveik, burning away the remnants of his fear. 'The eyes, aim for the eyes,' he thought, recalling every cinematic showdown he'd ever seen.
His gaze locked onto the humanoid figures in the doorway, slowly entering the presidential bunker. Clad in armor that appeared lifted from ancient history, they wielded primitive-
bladed weapons.
Yet, Kidokaiser remembered the camera footage and the ease with which these bulletproof beings had wrought destruction.
'What a shame to be beaten up by someone armed with a freaking sword.'
The lead figure, draped in dark, knight-like armor and brandishing a glowing spear, stepped forward.
The lead figure, draped in dark, knight-like armor, brandished a glowing spear and uttered something in an unfathomable language, "Szco pán suká? #?! waifu. ?!### amogus! #!!!! Senpai &#!". The sound of it sent an involuntary shiver down Kidokaiser's spine.
"Sir, it seems like there..." Kidokaiser waved at the advisor, making him shut up.
One armored figure began an odd display, hopping around the room and striking dramatic poses in front of the screens and paralyzed military officers. It almost seemed as if he were taking poses for a photoshoot.
Kidokaiser blinked, a mix of horror and incredulity washing over him. 'Are they... mocking us, or is this some bizarre victory ritual?'
Another figure, armored like a hero from an ancient saga, approached the soda dispenser. It struck the machine with calculated precision, and as cans rolled out, each disappeared in a flash of light, seemingly absorbed by the armor.
The absurdity of the scene clashed with the underlying terror, leaving Kidokaiser and his officers in a state of bewildered shock. 'What bizarre priorities these beings have...'
As the surreal tableau unfolded, Kidokaiser couldn't help but watch in fascinated horror as the invaders looted the room, everything from computers to massive screens to entire desks vanishing in flashes of light.
(AN: Yeah... I seriously used references from an old movie from 1925 :D )