Sullivan stared on for a few moments, a plethora of thoughts running through his mind as he took into account the various factors that could lead to their demise and re-evaluating their situation.
Without his command, no one moved a muscle. Each one of the Squad Four hunters stayed perfectly still, awaiting their Leader's instructions. Ace shuffled closer to him, "We should get moving."
Nodding, the Leader turned to his squad mates, "Split up into groups of four and move in these clusters. That way, we can avoid accidentally pushing each other into the lava.
Watch each other's backs… and do not underestimate your enemies. I don't think I have to tell you this but this is just like training… only tougher. Anyone that cannot grow stronger and overcome their obstacles is better off dead."
"Understood," they all replied before systematically dividing themselves up into groups of four.