act10mini

Carry on, then. You were all mighty a moment ago, weren't you?

You! Who the hell are you?!

My name's Red. Remember it.

Who gives a toss about your bloody name? Get out of my way, or I'm going to be pissed!

You know, back in my Ursus days, they all called me 'Redblade'.

You might want to guess why.

Stay cool, boys! We're not easy to bring down either!

That's right, he's all alone! It's just Originium bloody Arts!

He's far from alone.

What?! Where did you lot sneak out from?!

Now there's a nice reaction. You sure don't act like this when you're shoving the Infected about.

Come on. Show me if you're really as mighty as you say.

The blade in the Infected's hands is ignited in a blink, surrounded by blazing embers.

The red-hot glow illuminates the rubble; the stone and steel ruins are bathed in the clear hue of fire.

And its source, the youngster bearing the searing blade, begins his attack.