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The team finally arrived. In front of them, a cavern. It's opening was huge, like a beast maw who can swallow anything. Deep inside, there was a Hive Leader, surrounded by at least Level 3 until 5. Maj. Sultan was sweating, either from fear or heat from the desert.

"Looks clear. No contact in sight," Sutton reported while tracing her optics left and right, scanning the cave's opening.

Sultan countered, "There must be sentries on the inside. So we must be careful." Then He asked the sniper, "Ellis?"

"All clear, we can proceed inside," she answered, also scanning the cave.

Allright. Eka punched the button on his radio. It was directly connected to the base. "Echo Actual to Golf Main. We are infil, infil, infil. Time now. How copy?"

"Golf Main copy. You are infil, time now. Good luck, Son," another voice answered calmly. However, Eka know he was also worried.

Mission is a go. Sultan then waved his hand. Then his squad moved forward, bounding from cover to cover. He hoped that he carry enough explosives and rockets. More is good. Too much is better. He watched the sky, looking for airplane. It won't be any use inside the cave. All right, he punched the radio button.

This picture was inspired by Stuart Brown. He made a bunch of epic military paintings. I really like his modern ones.

Description
The team finally arrived. In front of them, a cavern. It's opening was huge, like a beast maw who can swallow anything. Deep inside, there was a Hive Leader, surrounded by at least Level 3 until 5. Maj. Sultan was sweating, either from fear or heat from the desert.

"Looks clear. No contact in sight," Sutton reported while tracing her optics left and right, scanning the cave's opening.

Sultan countered, "There must be sentries on the inside. So we must be careful." Then He asked the sniper, "Ellis?"

"All clear, we can proceed inside," she answered, also scanning the cave.

Allright. Eka punched the button on his radio. It was directly connected to the base. "Echo Actual to Golf Main. We are infil, infil, infil. Time now. How copy?"

"Golf Main copy. You are infil, time now. Good luck, Son," another voice answered calmly. However, Eka know he was also worried.

Mission is a go. Sultan then waved his hand. Then his squad moved forward, bounding from cover to cover. He hoped that he carry enough explosives and rockets. More is good. Too much is better. He watched the sky, looking for airplane. It won't be any use inside the cave. All right, he punched the radio button.

This picture was inspired by Stuart Brown. He made a bunch of epic military paintings. I really like his modern ones.