The team hid close together in the shadows of some rocks. Before them, an ugly, throbbing nursery stretched out, looking like something from a bad dream. The air was heavy and warm, smelling of acid.
They had seen all they needed to see.
Seraph's face looked grim in the green light. She started to make the plan. Her voice was a low whisper that was heard easily despite the heavy feeling in the air.
"This isn't a nest we can burn out. It's a factory. We need to bring the whole thing down," she stated, pointing towards the massive, pillar-like rock formations that supported the cavern's ceiling.
"We plant explosive charges on the main support pillars. A controlled demolition. The goal is to collapse the entire chamber, bury this nightmare under a mountain of rock."
Now she was fully a soldier. Her mind was logical and planned every step, without emotion.
