No promises cry baby

"Steady!" Roland's deep voice echoed in each soldier's ears. Their eyes trembled as the sight of countless beasts as black as the night rushed towards them. It took a lot of discipline to obey Roland's order.

The authority and unwavering tone Roland used bought his men's hearts, and at this moment, only Roland held the troop together. The aura exuded from the nightmares was overwhelming.

"Can't this truck move any faster?" Zach spoke through his comm to the driver who drove the second peacemaker M2, the very vehicle that was at the back.

"This is the highest speed," the driver replied. Though he tried to keep his voice down, Zach could hear the pitch in his tone. The man was clearly nervous.