Zara sprinted through the chaos, the creatures closing in like shadows given life. Behind her, the team fought desperately to hold the line. Andre’s shotgun roared, the sound reverberating off the cavern walls, while Mia’s precise strikes bought them precious seconds. Callum, despite his injured ankle, took aim with his rifle, his face pale but resolute.
The central hub loomed ahead, its pulsating glyphs lighting the chamber with an eerie, rhythmic glow. Zara’s heart pounded in sync with the hum emanating from the structure. Every instinct told her that this was the key—if she could destroy it, they might have a chance to turn the tide.
“Zara, go! We’ll cover you!” Andre shouted, unloading another round into the nearest creature.