Captain Barnes lay motionless in the debris, his body sprawled just beside where the Rogues stood.
The scene was silent—both Rangers and Rogues were momentarily frozen in shock.
Their gazes slowly shifted upward to the third floor, where a sinister presence loomed.
Coco stood there, a towering figure with a dark purple aura swirling around him like smoke from a raging fire, his eyes cold and calculating as he surveyed the battlefield below.
The Lieutenant, his voice shaky, stuttered in disbelief. He cast a final, helpless glance toward Alex, as if searching for some shred of hope in the chaos.
Alex took a slow step back. He knew that the situation was slipping beyond their control. Without a word, he rushed toward the building, urgently signaling Tyson and the remaining Rangers to follow him.