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Storming Marindov

Storming Marindov

Gazo's boots pounded against the broken pavement as he led the cohort in a sprint toward Hospital Marindov. The ruined buildings of the small town loomed on either side of the road, their skeletal frames casting long shadows in the early morning light. The air was thick with tension, the faint sound of distant roars growing louder with each passing second. Gazo's dark eyes were set in a determined glare, his mind focused on the battle ahead.

"Don't hold back," Gazo ordered, his voice a growl of pure determination. "We don't know what we're up against, but whatever it is, we'll take it down. Chris, be ready to charge your staff the moment we engage."

Chris nodded, gripping his staff tightly, the pale blue eyes behind his glasses narrowing in concentration. He could already feel the familiar hum of energy building up within the staff, crackling along its length as he channeled his power. His mind raced with calculations, preparing for the onslaught they were about to face.

The hospital was just ahead, its once sterile walls now marred by scorch marks and cracks. As the cohort approached, they could see that the area was already under siege. A massive creature, unlike anything they had ever seen.

Flo muttered, his voice tinged with a mixture of awe and dread. "Never seen anything like them."

"They won't hold back, and neither will we," Gazo snapped. "Flo, get us some cover!"

Without hesitation, Flo slammed his right foot into the ground, his body tensing as he channeled his energy. The earth beneath his foot groaned in protest before a massive wall of ice erupted from the ground, rising several meters high to block the advancing monsters. The ice shimmered with an otherworldly blue light, a barrier of frozen power between the hospital and the creatures.

"Bakir, reinforce it!" Gazo barked.

Bakir stepped forward, his hands glowing with a pale blue aura as he summoned an ice spirit. The spirit, a swirling mass of frost and shimmering mist, rushed toward the ice wall, merging with it and strengthening the barrier. The wall thickened, the ice hardening into an almost impenetrable fortress. The wall seemed to pulse with life, growing even thicker and more resilient.

Despite their efforts, the monsters massive, nightmarish hybrids were not deterred. They stood over three meters tall on their hind legs, their segmented bodies covered in a thick, chitinous exoskeleton that glistened like polished armor. Their heads were grotesque, with large, round eyes that reflected no light, and powerful mandibles that clicked menacingly as they advanced. Long, serrated legs ended in sharp claws, perfect for tearing through flesh and stone alike. But perhaps their most terrifying feature was the tail that arched over their backs, tipped with a deadly stinger that oozed with venom.

Bakir gritted his teeth, pouring more energy into the ice spirit. The spirit howled in response, its form shimmering as it desperately tried to hold the wall together. But despite their combined efforts, the ice wall began to falter.

The creatures attacked the ice wall with a savage intensity. Their powerful claws raked against the surface, sending shards of ice flying in all directions. Some of the monsters leapt into the air, slamming their massive bodies against the barrier in an attempt to break through. The wall groaned under the strain, Cracks began to spiderweb across its surface despite the spirit's reinforcement.

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Gazo's eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation. "We need to hold them off until we can take them down. Flo, Bakir stay focused on that wall. Chris, get ready. We might have to fight them head-on if they break through."

As if on cue, a loud crack echoed through the air. One of the monsters, larger and more vicious than the rest, slammed into the wall with such force that the ice shattered, creating a gaping hole in the barrier. The creature's claws clattered against the ground as it pushed through, followed by several others that quickly capitalized on the breach.

"They're breaking through!" Flo yelled, panic rising in his voice.

Before Gazo could issue further orders, the monsters were upon them. The first creature lunged at him, its pincers snapping with lethal intent.

Gazo threw himself into the fray, his fists a blur of motion as he engaged the first monster. His gauntlet smashed into the creature's exoskeleton with a bone jarring impact, the force of the blow sending cracks spider webbing across the chitin. The monster screeched in pain, rearing back, but Gazo pressed the advantage. He delivered a series of rapid punches, each one destructive as the first.

Chris, having fully charged his staff, unleashed a bolt of lightning at the second monster. The electricity arced through the air, striking the creature square in its bulbous eyes. The monster convulsed as the lightning coursed through its body, but it didn't fall. Instead, it let out a shrill, ear-piercing shriek and lunged at Chris with renewed ferocity. Pressing forward with madness burning in its eyes, its claw crashing into Chris and sending him sprawling to the ground.

"Chris!" Jamila cried out, her hands glowing as she prepared to heal him, but there was no time. More of the creatures swarmed through the breach, their numbers overwhelming.

Flo and Bakir, still maintaining the ice wall, were forced to divert their attention to the monsters that had broken through. Flo shifted his stance, sending a wave of ice spikes erupting from the ground to impale one of the advancing creatures. The spikes shattered against the monster's exoskeleton, but managed to slow it down.

Bakir, realizing the ice alone wouldn't be enough, summoned another spirit—a towering figure of fire. The spirit roared to life, its flaming form contrasting sharply against the icy barrier. It charged at the nearest monster, its fiery fists slamming into the creature's exoskeleton, causing it to sizzle and crack under the intense heat. The monster recoiled, its movements sluggish as the fire spirit continued its assault.

Despite their combined efforts, it was clear the cohort was struggling. The monsters were stronger, faster, and more agile than anything they had faced before. Gazo and the others were barely holding their ground, and the creatures kept coming. Their only saving grace was the monsters' lack of intelligence, which allowed the cohort to exploit their predictable, brute force tactics.

One of the creatures landed a glancing blow on Flo, its claw raking across his side and sending him stumbling back. He grimaced in pain but quickly retaliated, unleashing a blast of icy wind that encased the creature's legs in ice, momentarily immobilizing it. Bakir's spirit swooped in, freezing the creature's pincers before it could strike again.

"We can't hold them off!" Flo shouted, his voice strained. "There's too many!"

Gazo ducked under a swipe from one of the monsters' tails, the venomous stinger whistling through the air just inches above his head. He retaliated with a powerful uppercut that sent the creature staggering back, but before he could press the advantage, another monster lunged at him from the side. Gazo spun, his fist connecting with the creature's face, but it wasn't enough to stop its momentum. The monster crashed into him, knocking him off balance.

As Gazo struggled to regain his footing, Chris, who had been fending off his own attackers, noticed a shadow moving rapidly toward him. He turned just in time to see one of the hybrids lunging at him, its mandibles wide open, ready to clamp down on his neck. Chris raised his staff, summoning a last ditch barrier, but he knew it wouldn't be enough. The creature was too fast, too close.

But before the monster could reach him, a blinding flash of light filled the area, followed by the unmistakable sound of metal slicing through chitin. Reinforcements had arrived.