We were on the verge of success when the crimson moon appeared, causing everything to fall apart. Since then, our efforts have been in vain, no matter how hard we try.
"We are doomed. Despite all our efforts, that pup was born. He's unlike any other and will be our downfall."
When we discovered the pregnancy, we attempted to use Alpha Zach to eliminate it, through the anti-allergy elixir but the pup miraculously survived.
My subordinates looked at me blankly, unable to offer any viable solutions. We had come so far, only to see everything crumble before us.
"Why are you all just staring? Don't you have anything to contribute?" My frustration boiled over, as I felt the weight of the situation pressing down on me.
Failure in this mission could result in a humiliating demotion and a thousand years of imprisonment.
How could they be so indifferent? If we don't eliminate that pup and its mother, we will all be destroyed.
