Chapitre 425: Operation Metro IV

At random, the walls would light up with flickering ads, while the air, thick with the smell of mold and old oil, would be filled with the sounds of machines, creaking as if on their deathbed. 

The tunnels themselves were long and twisted, their metal walls rusty and dirty. Every step they took echoed in them, due to how empty they were.

Thankfully, the Academy had people set up bulbs along the way, though most of them were broken, whether on purpose or not they didn't know, but what they did know was that they were creeped the fuck out.

Kiera, while not as affected as the rest, had also felt a bit iffy.

She led them carefully, her sharp blue eyes always scanning the darkness ahead.

Jack, the first squadron leader, was directly behind her, moving in a tight formation with his squadron, while the rest of the platoon followed behind, with Leo, then Sarah, then Hiro, and finally Evan, each leading their respective squadron.