The red mist thickened in the air, swirling around the survivors like a living entity. The jungle was no longer the same—it had become a battlefield.
Mri and his team sat around a small fire, their faces tense. This could be their last night.
> "Tomorrow… it all ends," Ayang murmured.
> "One way or another," Jasmine added.
Kaya, Aiden, and Jibran sat close by, sharpening their weapons. They all knew the truth now.
Professor Luwanto was never the true villain.
The Monstrous Panda was created by those who had stolen his research.
And now, it had to be stopped before it spread its destruction beyond the jungle.
> "Mri, what's the plan?" Jibran asked.
Mri stared into the fire. His mind was racing.
> "We fight strategically. We can't go head-on. That thing is too strong," he finally said.
He traced a rough map in the dirt.
> "We split into teams. One group will act as bait—draw the Monstrous Panda into an open space. The other group will set up a final trap."
> "And then?" Aiden asked.
Mri's gaze hardened.
> "We end it."
The others nodded grimly.
They knew the risks.
They knew not all of them would make it out.
But they had to try.