Chapter 23: Fatek General
Axel adjusted his sword, bringing it up to his face just in time to block the heavy fist that hurled him across the room. He crashed back-first into the wall, the impact sending shockwaves of pain through his body. Gasping for air, he dropped to his knees, struggling to catch his breath. His vision blurred, and he felt the sharp sting of adrenaline coursing through his veins.
'This guy is something else,' Axel thought, his mind racing as he surveyed the scene. The Fatek General towered above them, a monstrous figure exuding raw power. Axel turned his gaze to his teammates—Rowin, Hera, and Loki—each fighting valiantly but struggling to withstand the alien's relentless assault. Rowin was already out of the fight, his body limp on the ground. It was just Axel and the other two now, and the odds were grim.
I am begging.