He was watching the falling leaves of burning trees in a pure white armor. He slowly pulled out the visorless helmet of his armor, which resembled medieval armor but had a much more interesting appearance. He clenched his teeth while holding his deeply horizontally split forehead with his left hand. While wiping the blood that flowed into his left eye with his other hand, he continued to breathe the smell of burnt wood. He was starting to feel dizzy and his legs tremble. He straightened up before he lay down. Then he tried to stand up slowly.
He screamed in pain, feeling pain in his chest and stomach. As he continued to force himself to stand up, he began to cough up blood from the pain he felt in his chest.
"No, I have to hold on.
And when he managed to stand up, he turned his head to the ground and suddenly began to vomit blood. The pain he felt in his chest and abdomen now spread throughout his body. After his vomiting stopped, he first picked up his visor and then looked around. It took some time before he noticed the dark black backpack amid the enormous piles of metal.
As he strode into his bag, one of the burning trees exploded around the vicinity of the casualty. The warmth of the burning forest was beginning to burn his face. However, with the confidence of standing up, after wearing the bag on his left shoulder; He put his helmet on his face and started running away from the debris around him. As he emerged from this debris resembling a small metal house, a few more of the trees of the burning forest around him exploded. Burning barks of exploding trees ricochet from their armor; He was trying not to hear the crackling from the headphones of his visor.
"Where the hell am I?"
The crack in his visor suddenly fell into silence as he continued through the burning trees. Inside his visor, he closed his eyes and paused for a moment. He swallowed a painful lump, knotted in his throat, and began to cry in silence as he stepped up. As he continued to move forward, his vision began to blur. He still wasn't able to get out of the burning trees and if he goes like this; His own blood would begin to boil in the fire. In contrast, the injured body resisted too hard to keep moving. And when his vision began to blur, he felt suddenly cold. At the same time, the burning trees around him were suddenly frozen. And as he fell to his knees, he crossed his hands on his shoulders. As her eyes slowly began to close, a woman in a white uniform coming from afar was the last thing she saw.
Suddenly, when all the fires went out, a giant glacial mass surrounded the woman in white officer's uniform and the injured man on the ground. The woman got down on her knees slowly and held the unconscious man by the neck, pointing him slowly.
- Can you hear me?
The man, who had been injured by the fall, looked into the sadistic blue eyes of the woman, who tried to forcibly interact with him as he tried to regain consciousness. In the viewfinder, when he wrote "potential threat" in bright red letters, he already knew that things would get unpleasant. On the other hand, the woman grabbed the man's visor with her other hand and tried to pull it out.
-I'm not even sure you're alive, but I think it's because of you.
As the man continued to stare into the woman's sadistic ice-blue eyes, the man's lower jaw contracted. Ignoring and unable to resist the warnings inside the viewfinder, she continued to look into the woman's eyes; a metallic scream was heard in both her ears. The woman left the man's head hard and directed her steps towards the scream that came from behind the man. As the man continued to crawl forward, the sounds of an explosion were heard in his ears, which he was familiar with before. Although forced, the man continued to crawl with both hands; the sounds of the explosion continued to increase. Every once in a while, he didn't turn his gaze behind his back, so as not to waste time hearing the woman's horrifying laughter.
His legs were completely weak, and so he used the last energy in his arms to get away. He predicted from his viewfinder that the woman opposite him was dangerous and of the planet's Defense Force, but the word "potential threat" scared him more. As soon as he mumbled, "details," a short description text was entered under the caption standing on the side.
"Unknown Psylink"
As the man continued to move forward in pain, his face turned sour again. The sounds of the explosion continued, but the woman's sadistic laughter had stopped. Instead, he could hear the woman shouting and swearing out of anger. At this rate, it would be much harder for him to get away, and he had to get up soon.
Meanwhile, he began to feel the ground slowly shaking. And then, in a deafening explosion, he completely lost consciousness. The last thing he felt was a cold wind.