A Krell Soldier leaped onto a Brute's back, tearing into its throat with serrated claws. A Krell Scout, even while bleeding out, still fired one last bolt, hitting a Ravager square between the eyes. A Krell Tank went berserk, throwing itself into three enemies at once, crushing them under its sheer bulk.
But it wasn't enough.
[Your Krell Scout has perished!]
[…
[Your Krell Soldier has perished!]
[Your Krell Scout has perished!]
Ben seeing there's no hope quickly send his order rough the hivemind, 'That's enough supervisor try to find way to retreat.'
Unfortunately it's too late, a Brute smashed Number Two's leg, sending it sprawling. Before it could recover—a spine impaled its side. The Supervisor coughed up black blood, struggling to stand. Through the hive mind, Ben felt its determination. Its refusal to give in.
