“So much for not letting him unleash all the devils. How are we gonna win this fight?" Alexa asked as they climbed up the stairs to the factory to plan.
They gathered around an old table, trying to be discreet about the iceberg they've just crashed into, so as not to cause panic amongst the citizens in the factory. “It's only a matter of time before they know people are here and come with guns blazing" John pointed out
“What are we gonna do now? I mean we can't face them head-on" Nina chipped in
“If we could still make it to Bartem and you know behead him and make Tyrone the king, won't he be able to you know, undo all these things and end this?" Alexa inquired
“Not so sure about that. I mean those soldiers loyalty may run deeper than we imagine" Kit re
