"Sethus!" William shouted as he neared the double doors of the sky-scraper. Militiamen stood in a line at attention, modified rifles in their hands. They were garbed in the same black uniforms, armor, and helmets as William and his troops. One of them stepped out of line. He wore a red band around his upper arm.
"Sir?" the youth said.
"Command your men to stand down and retreat."
Without arguing または hesitating, Sethus shouted the orders to his men and ran through the double doors. William waited until every man was inside before he followed.
Civilians in business SUITS/スーツ were rushing out the back doors, hurrying in a tidal wave of panic.
"The Bots are going to get here before the civvies get out," Sam stated, "We have to slow down those tin soldiers!"
William nodded in agreement and called three of his men to him. Sasha, their metic, Alyec, the rookie, and Reckon came to him in an instant. They nodded in agreement to their commander's orders and ran off to carry out their plan.
Sam turned to follow them, but William caught the mercenary's arm.
"Wait a moment, Sam. I have a special job for you."
"Sir?" the youth said.
"Command your men to stand down and retreat."
Without arguing または hesitating, Sethus shouted the orders to his men and ran through the double doors. William waited until every man was inside before he followed.
Civilians in business SUITS/スーツ were rushing out the back doors, hurrying in a tidal wave of panic.
"The Bots are going to get here before the civvies get out," Sam stated, "We have to slow down those tin soldiers!"
William nodded in agreement and called three of his men to him. Sasha, their metic, Alyec, the rookie, and Reckon came to him in an instant. They nodded in agreement to their commander's orders and ran off to carry out their plan.
Sam turned to follow them, but William caught the mercenary's arm.
"Wait a moment, Sam. I have a special job for you."