Deployed

The Drill tears up its bore and backs up, a lifter lowering into it, "you guys ready," The Captain and Royal guards with two Anraks on his flanks.

2 units of Halbradeen the groups of 9 equal up to 18, a younger Salamander within the middle, as 4 assault rest either side of it.

4 flamethrower, two on either side and 4 Grenadiers, the Salamander petted by the Royal guard.

being an immense lizard with burning red scales and a free throat, a gullet resting beneath its mouth.

Holding incinerating flames, "here boy." he puts on the arsenic flame equipment. That firing arsenic into the fire.

Erupting its temperature even higher, its growls bellow out a hose of fire from the flaming.

Spurt Red was a metre out. It turns, blue turning into a flaming wave, its brutish legs stomp against the ground.

A Thick Red tail adorned in a blade array equipment sweeps across the air, the Flamethrowers.

Stare "the hell do they need us for when they have a Lizard." the royal Guard responds, "Flint's breath only fires forwards, we need people on the flanks."

He turns to the flamethrower. "You know, in case we get surrounded" The flamethrowers nods, having a Large Garp akin to a trench coat.

With yellow painted Tantalum Steel armour, Plates a gas mask on his face connects to a hip mounted.

oxygen cube, his back with three large tanks of fuel connected to a press tank that slightly above his head.

Coloured black with explosive warnings, his actual flamethrower no better, an emergency tank of Concentrated Arsenic Napalm.

resting on the bottom a Spout sticking a few inches out from the body, connected to it, a tube connecting up to the pressure tanks.

From the top, running down in behind the straps into the actual Flamethrower connection point.

his helmet unable to see anything but the fire outline, filtered through the system so he can only see what's he shooting.

A hazard template the means Flame trooper, adorning the right side of his chest plate, the Anrak colossal.

being gigantic beings at least as tall as a house maybe a bit shorter, "how is that gonna fit inside the tunnel?"

The Royal guard responds, "They are a lot larger than initially thought, stretching outside the capital in an immense network."

The Anrak having Gauntlets greaves and anti bite armour that flexible enough to not feel like a hinderance. Their massive shield.

Adorned in flame plates on the front that will set ablaze anything that touches them, the next being Halbradeen resting as the rear guard.

All wielding halberds with a crossbow, Sparks runs off the weapons as the hefty armour they wear is enhanced by an exo suit. Grey.

With a symbol carved as an axe head inverse on his front, They Walk towards it the Grenadier, throws a grenade like a ball.

Holstering it on the utility belt with flanks of Grenade lines, his backpack large and filled with the two different Grenade types. a hip mounted satchel holding the shells for his shotgun.

Plate armour rest beneath the vest running down his arm in two section his glove fingerless only the one needed to pull the pin covered.

A knife rest on his chest and his head, a helmet advanced enough to contain night vision and thermal tracking. With oxygen filters too for the immense amount of fire.

His vest a black in colour as his plate rest grey, a sigil joined to his Right shoulder marking a grenade with a knife throw it.

the other 3 Grenadier having a statistic in their helmet that shows what the rest are using for grenade, Allowing Pinpoint coordination.

The assault troop, an assault trooper adorned in heavy military black clothing night vision, googles a gas mask/night vision helmet.

equip with a 50 Round, burst fire Assault rifle, and two side arms and a knife on the wrist ready to be drawn, similar in uniform colour to the Grenadier with a black vest and Dark burnt camouflage.

having a magazine slot adorning the side with an excessive number of magazine within it, "are you all ready?" the Royal guards say.

his pitch black obsidian armour and far taller statue, a confirmation of his purpose, his wrist adorned in a gauntlet with two barrels adorning the upper side of his arm.

On both, his helmet medieval but far more advanced, even having statistics for every one of his team members, two additional blade limbs.

Stretch from his back known widely as mantis limbs, a plasma explosive rapidfire cannon mounted on his shoulder.

as a massive gun, akin to a tank cannon rest on his back with a box magazine, every royal guard having spatial storage.

An axe in one hand was a sword akin to an Odachi in length rest within the other, now widely known as blackfire weapons. he nods "everybody ready!"

his axe a square blade on the front and a more narrowed curbed akin to a sickle on the back, that specialized equipment for him.

his Sword simplistic, a large long sword with no notable detailing aside from a run up of fire runes, he steps onto the mechanical lift.

The others doing it as well outside the city. Considerable distance away, they bored into a mountain, then down into a larger tunnel.

the Anraks equip with hand mounted drills currently rested on their back, these drills for increasing the tunnel size if necessary.

Thier shield capable of acting like walls for tighter tunnel blocking the back so they don't get flanked to aggressively. The Lift lowers into the tunnel Array.

The Royal guard Stepping off with the Halbradeen and flamers, it rises back up. The Anraks and Salamanders lowers.

Followed by the Grenadier and the assault troopers lowered in. They all start to progress after getting into formation, moving in caution since they don't know the situation.

Salamanders Nocturnal by nature, as the rest were nightvision googles, progressing through the Tunnel writhing with pulsing tendrils.

"Most of this is dirt, but those tendrils look lively." The Grenadier look around them, the Royal guard stating something "we don't bury corpses. They all get. Burned. Most of this was probably a living human."

The other look at him and nods at his deduction, many figuring it himself. "The frenzy was a bad, horrible event," one of the Grenadier Says.

The specific about him recalling having to kill his own comrades, "I was terrified of my family succumbing to it."