"Negative. Betruger is not here." The radio transmission came back on. There were other people approaching - and by the sounds of it they were Betruger's so-called 'guards'.

"Damn, This door is locked. Someone get a charge on it." The voice burbled out.

"yes, sir" a faint transmission replied. Don was the only one awake, the others were either slumped against the wall or curled up on the floor --- asleep none the less. Don got up and ran towards the door, The side door where, hopefully, the guards were coming.

"WAIT!" He yelled, Trying to get the door open before they blew it, and their safety away. He finally got it open, seeing a figure dressed head to toe in armor and a mask, Who looked like he was just about to place the charge on the door.

"Erm... Good timing?" Don asked.

"So you lost Betruger?" Monica asked, Sitting directly on the other side of the desk, Inside the conference room marked 'CF-52' It was a nice room, You know, For Mars City.

"I wouldn't call it.. Lost.." The, apparently, head bodyguard replied. All of the guards were so far up their own ass in armor, Don nor Monica, The only ones awake now, Arnold and the others would have best stayed un-disturbed, Ever saw the guards' face.

"He just... Ran off. We turned our back and he was gone. We heard some screaming over the radio, we thought some of you had died."

"You weren't wrong, Some creatures that apparently attacks the Moon's UAC Base, Flew past Earth and came here. Killed three, One a councilor.

"Ah. We saw your ship fly away, too, we has presumed--"

"THE FUCKING SHIP IS GONE!" Monica shouted. "DAMMIT! That was our only way of escape.

"Not necessarily," The guard replied. "They UAC was conducting experiments – Teleportation experiments. I-I even have an audio message of... Betruger's assistant, Ian McCormick explaining it. I.. I think you should listen." The guard explained, Handing Monica a disk. She nodded, Placing the disk inside her PDA. It began to play.

After it was done, the guard spoke. "Do you see? Betruger, he caused what happened. He caused the portal to open up. He caused all hell to break loose.

"So.. You were HUNTING Betruger?" Don asked.

"In a way, yes, though I doubt it'd give him any harm. That teleporter may be our only way out, We need a direct link to Earth's main base... The S.S UA-Corp.."

"Agreed. I'll get the others up. Suit up, Everyone, We have to get to the portal. And get Betruger. MOVE!" Don ordered.

"It is going to be a looong night."

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