Chapter 33 : Alpha
"Split up!" Erik yelled over to Annika. "We need to distract them!" Annika nodded, her eyes never leaving the light. She took off in one direction, while Erik went the other, drawing the gormorkers away from their escape. The ground heaved and buckled as a colossal shadow emerged from the depths of the cavern, dwarfing even the largest of the pack.
The alpha gormorker had arrived, its roar resonating through the chamber like thunder. Annika's legs quivered, but she forced herself to keep running, to keep her mind sharp. The creature's eyes locked onto her, and she knew she had to act fast. She ducked behind a rock, her back pressed against the cool stone, listening to the monster's approach. The pounding of its footsteps grew louder and closer.
Erik, meanwhile, had drawn the remaining pack away, using the noise and movement to distract the alpha. He could see the fear in Annika's eyes, but he knew that together they had a better chance. He rolled out from his hiding spot and sprinted towards her, the gormorkers hot on his heels. "Keep moving!" he shouted. "We're almost there!"
The light grew brighter, the tremors more intense. The floor cracked and split open, sending jets of steam and earth flying through the air. They had to be quick. The alpha was gaining on them, its massive form casting long, terrifying shadows across the chamber. Annika spotted a narrow space in the wall, barely wide enough for a person. "In there!" she pointed, her voice barely audible over the chaos.
They dove into the space, the gormorkers snapping at their heels. The walls closed in around them, pressing tight. Annika felt the claustrophobia well up, but she forced it down. This was their only chance. The space grew smaller, forcing them to crawl on their bellies, the glow of the exit still in view but now a distant beacon through the dust and debris.
Erik's larger frame struggled in the tight space, his shoulders scraping against the rock, but he didn't slow. "We're almost there," he grunted, his voice strained.
The tremors grew stronger, and the alpha roared closer. Annika could feel its hot breath on her heels. They were so close to the light, so close to freedom. But the space grew narrower, the walls closing in around them like a vice. Panic set in, her chest tightening. "It's too small!" she shouted.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Erik paused his back to her and glanced over his shoulder. "It's our only way out," he said, his eyes never leaving hers. "We can do this."
With a deep breath, Annika nodded. They pushed themselves forward, the rocky embrace of the space threatening to crush them. The air grew hot, the scent of sulfur filling their nostrils. The tremors grew more intense, shaking loose rocks that rained down on them from above. Each breath was a battle against the tightening space, their hearts beating a frantic rhythm in their chests.
The light grew closer, a beacon in the suffocating darkness. The alpha's roars grew louder, its fury a palpable force that seemed to shake the very fabric of the cavern. Erik's shoulders scraped the sides of the space, his armor digging into his flesh. He grunted with pain but didn't stop.
"Annika, we need to move faster," he urged his voice tight with urgency.
Annika nodded her eyes on the light. She took a deep breath and pushed forward with renewed determination. The space grew tighter, the jagged rock scraping against her back and shoulders, but she ignored the pain. The light grew larger, filling the space with a warm, welcoming glow. The tremors grew more intense, the ground beneath them threatening to give way at any moment.
They were so close.
The alpha's roars grew deafening as it forced its bulk into the narrowing space. Annika could feel the heat of its breath, and smell the foul stench of its rage. But the light was there, just within reach. She gritted her teeth and pushed forward with everything she had.
"Now, Erik!" she shouted, and together they lunged through the gap. The light enveloped them, and the world shifted. The pressure released, and they tumbled out into a brightly lit chamber. They had made it to the end of the simulation.
Annika and Erik awoke through the tension that filled the room. Annika observed the room, filled with gleaming panels and screens displaying their stats from the challenge. Colonel Skai and the other recruits watched them with bated breath. Annika's heart thundered in her chest, a mix of relief and exhilaration.
Colonel Skai approached them, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of her stern mouth. "Impressive," he said. "You've shown remarkable teamwork and adaptability."
Annika and Erik stood, they had made it through the simulation, but the experience had etched itself into their minds. The fear was real, the danger palpable, even though it was only a training challenge. They had faced a creature of nightmare and survived.
The other recruits murmured among themselves, watching with a mix of awe and trepidation. Colonel Skai's praise was a balm to their nerves, but the gravity of what they had just experienced was not lost on them. "Your next challenge will be even more demanding," he announced, his voice echoing in the chamber.
Annika and Erik took a moment to catch their breath, the adrenaline slowly dissipating. They shared a look, a silent acknowledgment of the trust they had just forged in the heat of battle. "We can do this," Erik murmured a hint of pride in his voice.
Colonel Skai's expression grew serious. "Your performance today was commendable, but do not let it lure you into a false sense of security. The threats we face are real, and they are formidable." He gestured to the monitor around the room.
The other recruits nodded solemnly, their earlier excitement replaced by a steely resolve. They knew that the simulations were only the beginning. Each challenge would test them further, pushing them to their limits and beyond. But they were determined to be ready. They were the academy's next Alien Hunters, the protectors of humanity's future.
Annika and Erik took their place among the others, watching as the next pair was called up for their turn. They discussed their strategy in hushed whispers, analyzing what had worked and what hadn't. They knew that the slightest misstep could mean failure, and failure wasn't an option when the fate of the galaxy was at stake.
The buzz of the room grew as the next two recruits entered the simulation seats. The screens flickered to life. The other recruits took their cue from the colonel's words, their preparation more intense than before. Each one studied the monitors, memorizing the terrain and the creatures they would soon face. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and determination.
In the corner, Kai and Frode, the first pair to face the simulation, watched intently. The looks on their faces were fading, but the experience was still etched into their expressions. They leaned in to whisper to Annika and Erik, sharing their insights and tactics. "Keep an eye on the smaller ones," Kai said, his voice low and serious. "They're faster than they look."
Annika nodded, taking mental notes. The arena grew quieter as the next two recruits, Elara and Bjorn, were called forth. The tension was palpable as they disappeared, slowly drifting into the simulation, their images flickering into the cavernous environment. The gormorkers emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with malicious intent.
Elara and Bjorn moved in sync, their training evident in their every step. They communicated with gestures and nods, each one anticipating the other's moves. A pack of gormorkers approached, and the room held its breath. The two recruits split up, luring the creatures into a deadly dance of distraction and misdirection.
The room was silent except for the echo of their footsteps and the beasts' hungry growls.
The battle was fierce and fast, with each recruit taking down a gormorker in turn. They used the environment to their advantage, pushing and pulling the creatures into the paths of their companions' attacks. The air was charged with energy, and the spectators watched with rapt attention, noticing how Elara's quick reflexes and Bjorn's brute strength complemented each other perfectly.
Elara managed to take down one of the gormorkers with a swift kick to the head, while Bjorn pinned another to the ground, his powerful arms holding it down as he delivered a series of precise blows. The remaining beasts grew more cautious, their movements less predictable.
The alpha gormorker emerged from the shadows, its massive form casting an ominous silhouette on the cavern walls. The room went still, even the storm outside seemed to hold its breath as the recruits faced the ultimate test of their teamwork.
Erik and Annika watched, their hearts racing. They knew the pressure was on, the eyes of their peers and the unforgiving gaze of the colonel weighing heavily upon them. They had to perform well, not just for themselves, but for the unity of the group. The academy thrived on competition, but their survival depended on their ability to work as one.