Mana Flow

Like an anthill disturbed, dozens of mimics turned into scores of mimics, and scores of mimics turned into hundreds of mimics. They seemed endless as they swarmed every crevice of the passageway. The faces of all the subjects turned pale as their radars were filled with red dots.

"We will keep moving down and never stop! S-30 and S-26, take the rearmost position! S-29 and S-40, guard their sides! S-19, stay behind me and use your Skill to assist the subjects at the back! FOR THOSE LEFT BEHIND AND UNABLE TO KEEP UP, USE YOUR BODIES TO SLOW DOWN THE ENEMY! REMEMBER, OUR MISSION IS TO SEAL THE GATE NO MATTER WHAT! DO YOU HEAR ME?"

Del's commanding voice resonated through their radio sets like a war gong. Although Del explicitly ordered them to die, there was only one response befitting soldiers, and that response was...

"YES, SIR!!"