Day 119 - 9:22 AM - Mountain Base, Mount Malabito, General Nakar, Quezon
Across the many mountains of General Nakar in Quezon Province, the air in the morning was as cold as usual.
This kind of feeling would make anyone relaxed, if not for the current state of the world.
The base surrounded by reddish black walls centered by a gigantic red tree still stood tall. They continuously developed as they built more facilities with sturdy metal walls of unknown materials for others.
On the south side of the base, the road they built had been widened and flattened thoroughly. It was unlike before when Mark's group returned, where going up the mountain was a hell of a bumpy ride. Now, traveling on the same road was better.
Welp, this came late...
Anyways, the base is having a hard time now. There was no violent battle yet, however, it was worse than that.
To live under the fog, and far from sunlight, they surely have it hard. Not only that they will start to deplete their supplies, but the farmlands will go to waste if not for Chiyo.
Well now, Mark is back with a frown. Let's see who was the masterminds behind this!
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