Chapter 147: How to retaliate
Chapter 147: How to retaliate
Nero was struck with a wave of mild nausea. Although he had stamina to spare and was not at his physical limits, expending too much aether too quickly still affected him negatively. This was something he and every other Neophyte would have to live with until they became Initiates. It wasn't even that he was close to expending all his aether. He had been very careful not to do that.
But even so, using up a large amount of aether quickly still negatively impacted him.
But the nausea quickly passed, though he still had body aches across his body. It would take some time to recover from that, especially since he was still using his aether to keep the flames outside going. He was hoping that the berserkers would remain in his cryoflames long enough to be affected by it, especially since the machine was still out there fighting them.
"How are you holding up?" Gabriel asked, walking up to Nero. He checked for signs of bleeding of injury, but besides being a little more pale than usual, Nero seemed fine.
"I'm fine, but we have a problem. Unless we figure out a way to kill or constrain those berserkers, we're trapped down here."
"What are the chances that they go up instead of waiting around?" Leonard asked. "Then we'd be free, and without the fog blocking the way, the other soldiers can take them out."
"I'm not sure if they'll go up on their own. There's also another issue. I don't think the building's security is working on these floors. That means if they try to go to the second level, the buildings' defences might end up blocking them.
Of course, there's also the chance that the building could act out against them, but considering how the building ignored the previous curses, I see no reason why it would act against these ones."
"My ability seems to work against them, but I don't think it does much damage," said Harold.
"If my ability works against them, then it's super slow. I haven't seen it affect them yet."
"Their recovery is ridiculously strong," said one of the survivors from the third team, a tall teeanger with dark hair and a bruised face. "James... James had an ability that could hurt them, but those things recovered much too fast. They're also smart, although it doesn't seem like it at first. Once they realised James could hurt them, they all swarmed him... until they killed him.
We couldn't stop them."
His body trembled as he recalled how his teammate had died, though he tried to ignore it and stay strong.
Nero walked over to an empty sofa and sat down, pulling his backpack aside and rummaging through it.
Slowly an idea started to form in his mind. He thought of the cards that he had brought with him, and he thought of all the abilities available to him, not only of his teammates but of Leonards as well.
The greatest problem, for Nero at least, were their numbers. If he faced them one at a time it would be easy to kill them, but with so many of them attacking altogether, it was difficult to implement any long or complicated plan.
If they had to kill them, they would have to do it quickly within the span of a few seconds, if even that. If he could not come up with a plan for that, leading them away was his best bet.
"Hey, you okay?" Gabriel said, waking Nero up from his meditation. The red head was holding out a glass of water he got from somewhere.
"The kitchen has running water," Gabriel explained. "We already checked it. It's clean."
"Thanks," said Nero as he took the drink. "How is everyone doing? If they're ready, we'll head out soon. I have a plan that might work but it'll require everyone's help."
"Scared to death, and the new team isn't helping at all. One of them, the tall one, is trying to hold up but he's clearly traumatised after watching his friend get squished to death. I don't think he can fight. The other two are even worse. I had to... help them go to sleep so that they could calm down."
Nero nodded.
"There's one more thing," Gabriel said, as he looked around, making sure no one could hear them. "Remi said she found a secret compartment. She hasn't opened it, but she says it's too small to be an escape hatch or another room. It's most likely a safe - one big enough to hold an object or two."
Nero nodded once more, this time much more slowly.
"I think I'm going to stretch my legs a bit. You should go gather everyone and make sure they're ready to head out. We can't stay here forever. We'll make our first attempt soon. We'll need Verdant-2's help as well, so make sure Leonard is here too. As for the third team... you can leave them be.
They might be more of a liability than an aid in their condition."
Gabriel nodded and headed off in a different direction, while Nero got up and once more explored the mansion, as if he was just doing it to warm up his legs and get ready for the fight ahead.
He kept going until he ran into Remi, who was standing nervously in a study. She really did not know how to play it cool at all.
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