Marine (Bonus)

"Oof." 

Coughs echoed out as Sergeant Cherie was startled awake after Sylas tossed him against a tree. When his vision cleared, all he could see were a pair of cold green eyes staring back at him. 

The Sergeant was startled and tried to scramble back, only to realize that there was a tree in his way. 

"Don't waste my time," Sylas said coldly. "Do anything ridiculous and I'll just kill you directly."

A cold sweat permeated Sergeant Cherie's back. He had just witnessed Sylas' strength firsthand. This man had parried a dagger with his fists alone. How could anyone even begin to match up to such a thing? 

Seeing that the Sergeant was obedient, Sylas began asking his questions. 

"What is the current situation in York City?" 

"I… this…"

The question was too broad. He didn't even know how to start, let alone where to finish. 

"Take your time."