System Mania!

42  Hostile? n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

With a swift motion, the Goblin Chief loomed outside the entrance, its grotesque form silhouetted against the dimly lit night.

Shouts erupted from within the building as the people inside grappled with the unexpected appearance of the creature.

Their panicked voices echoed through the building, painting an unsettling picture of the scene inside.

Meanwhile, Aurora showcased her agility and cunning, finding a path around the building.

Her analytical skills came into play as she carefully scaled the wall, identifying minute ridges and cracks that aided her ascent.

The apocalyptic world they now inhabited seemed to respond to her movements, providing the necessary footholds for her climb.

Infiltrating the building silently, she moved like a shadow, her steps calculated and deliberate.

Finding a vantage point on a sturdy bar, she peered down to survey the scene below.

A group of survivors huddled together, their expressions a mix of fear and confusion.

One of the survivors, a middle aged man with a weathered face, stepped forward to address the others.

His voice trembled, yet held a semblance of authority.

"Everyone, stay calm! We need to figure out what we're dealing with here."

A younger woman, her eyes wide with fear, spoke up, "It's one of those monsters! How did it find us?"

Aurora observed, her mind processing the unfolding events.

The survivors were clearly distressed, their sense of safety shattered by the unexpected intrusion.

Back outside, Korig remained vigilant, monitoring the situation.

He kept a keen eye on the Goblin Chief, ensuring it adhered to his commands, yet ready to intervene if necessary.

The man continued to address the group, attempting to calm them.

"We need a plan."

"Let's lure it away, and the rest of you, stay here until it's safe."

A young man interjected, "I've got a flashbang."

"I can distract it while you guys escape."

Aurora listened to their deliberations, realizing the gravity of the situation.

They were in a dire predicament, and their choices could mean the difference between survival and peril.

Back with Korig, he knew they had to act carefully.

If the survivors discovered Aurora's presence, it could possibly escalate an already tense situation.

He leaned closer to the Goblin Chief, whispering commands to keep it occupied and focused on him.

In the building, the group debated their plan.

The young man readied the flashbang, his knuckles white as he clutched the small device.

They counted down, the tension palpable.

Aurora watched, her analytical mind racing to anticipate the outcome.

The stakes were high, and the dynamics of this new perilous world were unpredictable.

"Korig"

Her voice crackled through the earpiece as she finished analysing the situation at hand. "I don't think they pose any sort of threat to us," she said. "I think they are just normal people, trying to figure out what happened to their world"

"I see," Korig replied.

"So what do you think we should do?"

He asked. "I could just try and talk with them, figure things out, and then, we could probably have allies just to get through this objective at hand," Aurora replied. "It's just one more day and I don't think having allies for just a day would affect as in any way."

"Especially when they are this weak."

"If they lose their life, they lose their life, it's just that."

"It's not upto us to protect them I remind you," Aurora said. Korig thought about her words, he contemplated about what they should do. But her idea didn't seem that bad to him either.

"Well, if you think that's what we should do, then let's do so," Korig replied. "Alright. Here I go then, but yes, don't reveal yourself yet, let me talk to them first"

Aurora said as her voice ended in the earpiece. ...

She jumped with a swift motion and landed right behind the huddled group of survivors.

Aurora, with a demeanor that conveyed both strength and empathy, met the eyes of the survivors one by one.

Their expressions ranged from apprehension to curiosity, and she could sense the palpable fear that had gripped their hearts.

"We're all in this together," Aurora began, her voice steady and reassuring.

"None of us asked for this, but we can't let fear or confusion tear us apart."

"We have to adapt, find a way to survive and, if possible, unravel the mysteries of this world."

The man who had spoken earlier, named Mark, nodded thoughtfully.

"It's just... everything happened so suddenly."

"We were just going about our lives, and now it's like we're trapped in some sort of game."

Aurora empathized with their predicament.

"Believe me, we understand. But we can't afford to be passive."

"We have to be proactive, work together, and share knowledge."

"If any of you have abilities or insights, now is the time to reveal them."

As the dialogue progressed, some of the survivors cautiously disclosed their abilities.

A woman named Sarah shared that she had a heightened sense of smell, which she believed could aid in detecting dangers or finding resources.

Another survivor, Jake, mentioned his knowledge of survival tactics, gained from his military background.

Korig, listening in through the earpiece, considered their newly acquired information.

The Goblin Chief remained at the ready outside, but it was clear that their initial assumption of these survivors being hostile was misplaced.

These were ordinary people thrust into an extraordinary situation.

Back inside, Aurora felt a growing sense of camaraderie, she could feel that they were slowly starting to trust her.

"We can use these abilities to our advantage, work as a team, and face the challenges that come our way."

"But we need to be cautious."

"There's a puppet master out there controlling entities like the Goblin Chief."

"We have to find them and stop this."

Mark, the man who seemed to be the unofficial leader of the group, chimed in,

"We're with you."

"We want to survive, to go back to our normal lives."

Their conversation unfolded, blending into a collective effort to strategize and plan.

Ideas were exchanged, ranging from creating a secure shelter to venturing out in search of more survivors.

Some brought their unique skills and knowledge to the table, while some hesitated to mingle. The sun had long set, and darkness enveloped the city, shrouding their surroundings in an eerie silence.

The survivors decided to fortify their position, utilizing the shelter as a temporary refuge while keeping watch for any signs of danger.

Aurora turned to Korig, updating him on the group's decisions.

"We're going to stay here for the night, fortify our defenses, and plan our next moves."

"We can't let fear dictate our actions, we must face this reality head on."

Korig nodded from his vantage point outside. "Agreed. We need to remain vigilant though"

"Let's support each other. Tomorrow is the last day, and we'll face it together."

"But yes, what should I do? I have been sitting ducks here for about an hour now,"

Korig said. "About that," Aurora began

"They are confused about the Goblin chief and why it hadn't attacked them yet"

"I think this is the perfect time to reveal yourself."

She said.

Korig nodded as her voice cut off from the earpiece.

With slow steps, he walked towards the entrance.

And without a word, he stepped into the dimly lit shelter.

...