The underground tunnel shuddered with the tremors of the chaos above, but that didn't slow the three advancing figures.
North led the charge, twin blades flashing as wind swirled around her feet. Steve moved to her left, lightning arcing from his body, while Lyrate floated behind the two.
The long hall ahead split into multiple corridors, but they didn't hesitate. North pointed her blade down the widest path, where she sensed the highest concentration of enemy signatures.
"Let's go," she said, and vanished in a gust of wind.
She reappeared like a storm, spinning in midair as she activated Cyclone Cleave. A howling spiral of wind followed her blades, cutting through the first wave of Holt soldiers. Blood sprayed the walls as screams echoed down the stone corridors.
