The dim, flickering lights of an abandoned military outpost cast long shadows across the cold concrete walls. General Viktor 'Bloodfang' Kruger stood at the center, his massive frame illuminated by the eerie glow. His chiseled face bore fresh streaks of blood, remnants of the battle that had left his enemies in ruin. The crimson beret rested atop his head like a crown, a symbol of his dominance over both the living and the dead.
His squad gathered around him, their breath slow, steady, patient. Sergeant Darius "Hellhound" Rook leaned against the wall, inspecting his modified shotgun. Eva "Black Widow" Morales sharpened her daggers in the corner, watching Kruger with quiet admiration. Baron "Grave Titan" Kane cracked his knuckles, anxious for another fight, while Reaper-77 stood motionless, scanning the perimeter with its glowing red optics.