The savage winds of the mountains howled. A black top-of-the-line helicopter aircraft traveled against the wind as it inched and inched closer to its destination. They eventually approached a hidden base in a top-secret location unknown to the rest of the world.
"Sigh. Where did it all go wrong?"
Marcus fidgeted in place nervously. Beside him, his reliable aide "Tessa Potts" smiled. The face and gestures undoubtedly belonged to Tess, but the immense insanity and bloodlust was not.
It was so thick, Marcus felt like a heavy weight was crushing his ribcage. Yet he couldn't even resist. For one, this single woman had the power to butcher everyone in the aircraft and then some.
Good grief, I really should have just retired. Silent, no matter what I do, I am going to be treated as a traitor! And I told you, I am not even sure if they will really be here.
The "Tessa" beside him smiled. However, her voice resonated inside Marcus' mind.
