e Cybertronic corporation, with a strange looking rifle in his hands. Before he could point his weapon at Rankenwald a sharp blade cut his throat. The cyborg

the other Bauhaus troopers dashed into the ranks of the defenders. Cyborgs, ro

anity, Nithard realized that they were losing the battle. Three juggernauts, their b

and the deadly burst hit one of his comrades in the back. Before the cyborg could target him again, Rankenwald a

thard into the snowstorm while the

ant von Waldfurth had taken a MG-40 LMG from a dead hussar, he shouted something in the direction of his youn

thard heard von Waldfurth l

han any of the hussars had thought in the beginning. The white armored warrior of the Brotherhood burned the cyborgs

e facility, driving another wave of cyborgs back into the building. Then the Bauhaus officer opened his f

s damn cleric has just used us lik

of this mission? What shall we

n me many informations. They just told me th

..", repeated Nithar

ig shadow coming out of the snowy night beyond the facility building. Open-mouthed

til

ithard used his last magazine to load his weapon while a huge skeleton-l

rowned even the howling of the merciless icestorm. Screaming Rankenwald curled up

re the last juggernauts could react they were also hit by countless high speed bulle

d in all directions. Still lying behind the container, Nithard was praying for his life. He heard the Attil

as the only thought lef

pened to von Waldfurth. The officer lay face down in a pool of blood. Some bullets had

!", Nithard suddenly heard from so

le for it. One, two, three blowes hit the legs of the Attila, the glowing sword of the cleric cut through steel and cable harnesses. At once the robot begann to stumble backwards. Vainly the thing tried to use its machine gun

alker and the soulless eyes of the machine gazed into space

ered Nithard to himself. Then he left