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Upon reaching the COG base, the higher-ups had immediately declared the preservation of the Locust prisoners their number one priority, and had rushed them to the integration rooms. While Rocam, Syglar, Vyrnnus, and Actus (now with a bandage on his leg over the bullet wound) waiting outside, heavily guarded, Lantar was in an interrogation room with a COG Lieutenant. They sat opposite each other, Lantar's hands tied, with other soldiers in the corners, waiting for a reason to shoot him. "How many Locust soldiers are in the woods around us?" asked the lieutenant. "I do not know," replied Lantar. "Fine then, where's the Queen?" he asked. "I

"Okay, Delta, be on the lookout," said Marcus Fenix to his squad as they moved through the woods that was the location of their temporary base. "Intel says there's Locust in the surrounding areas. Stay tight and alert. If you spot an enemy, do not engage without my word. This is a patrol, not search and destroy." "Locust, you say? Really? Locust in the woods? Who would have guessed?" said Baird in his usual sarcastic tone. "C'mon, Marcus, why are we even out here doing this? We should be at base helping prepare for the move; not out searching for shit that we already know is there." "Shut it, Baird," Marcus responded. "We're doing what we w

The Theron Guard walked slowly through a creek, holding its torque bow in its hands loosely while scanning the area around it. Behind it, a group of three Locust Drones, two Grenadiers, and one Sniper followed. The drones and grenadiers simply looked ahead, following the Theron closely, while the sniper glanced around in a similar manner to the Theron. Wise, thought the Theron. The sniper had been trained to be wary of its surroundings and to always be on the lookout for targets and threats. While not as well trained in general combat, close combat, or leadership as the Theron, it was a master marksman, and the best disciplined grub in the T