There was no easy way out of it. Even with awakened capable of flight, there was no fighting their way out. Awakened or not, their fate seemed to be headed for doom.
The reality left the hall in silence. Each soldier was forced to confront the spiraling thoughts in their head.
After a few more tremors, the soldiers started to funnel out of the room, heading towards somewhere.
Curious, Kieran followed. He wondered what they thought they could do in a situation like this, where their fates were left in the hands of the storm and the pilots.
His curiosity led him to the armoury , where the soldiers had taken up their gear, cleaning and inspecting like they were about to go into battle.
"What are they doing?"
"I don't know."
Derrick, who had tagged along, looked at them wearing a confused expression.
He, too, had understood the nature of their situation. He understood that there was nothing he could do, and he simply did that, nothing.
