"Gate G468 has been cleared. Cadets, return back," they heard the lead Agent through the comms.
And so they did.
Returning back was much easier. Relief washed over them but they all felt a sense of calm at it being done. Before leaving the caves, they had set up an area for Strikers to receive anchoring if needed.
Kenneth looked through the crowd, his eyes falling on Lucien. As if summoned, the Striker walked towards his Anchor with a small smile on his face. Carried with him was that sweet mellow aroma that brought him instant comfort.
"So? How was your first gate?" He asked as soon as he was within hearing range.
Kenneth took the opportunity to take the Striker in as he thought about his answer to that question. Standing there with his gear on and his hair pulled away from his face, he looked effortless, like he didn't just wrestle a beast that would take at least fifty able-bodied men to take down.
