Chernobyl Assault Chapter 2

"Tier 5 Tribune-Commander Blackshot of the Solomon's Blade Battleforce, reporting in for duty." He said as he took another step. His hands were gripping the Blast Rifle tight; his eyes darted from left to right to scan his surroundings. The radioactive was still present in the air despite the fact that the accidental detonation of the nuclear reactor in the city happened years ago. His enhanced lungs enabled him to breath it in without any adverse effect in him.

Dilapidated cars and worn out buildings were common in his sight. He wondered if the Angels have fought any Demons in here before but he wasn't sure. Though he heard of a battle between the Archangel Michael and a Slavic God here but other than that, nothing.

He shook off his thoughts when he heard a rustling noise to his left. He whirled and saw what appeared to be a man in a red robe. His face was covered with a Plague Doctor's mask, except his faceplate was gold. It displayed green lenses.

"Long live the Black Eden Legion!" He yelled as he raised his nozzled hand spray weapon and began firing at his direction.

"Dammit, a welcoming party! This is exactly what I hate and love in a mission." Blackshot said as he took aim as well and began firing.

Three bluish white plasma spheres whizzed past the air, emanating warm light. It cut through the swathe of green fog fired by the Plague Doctor and ended up smashing its face thrice. It was blown off its feet, sending it to the ground with a loud bang!

Blackshot watched for any movements from the Demon. When he saw nothing, he continued his journey. He wasn't sure where but he was heading off to that direction. This time, he was running.