The military base on Planet Pascoloid, the planet the academy cadets conducted their hunting tests, was in complete disarray, movements frantic as soldiers rushed from one corridor to another, clutching documents, processing emergency calls, and shouting orders across the command halls.
Agent Tom gritted his teeth, fingers hammering away at his keyboard with desperate urgency. Sweat beaded down his temple, but he paid no attention. The message had come so suddenly, so violently, that it was impossible — unforgivable — to turn a blind eye.
All of a sudden, their scouts had returned, wide-eyed and breathless, reporting an unimaginable terror: skeletal beasts roaming the forests, infecting any creature they touched within seconds.
