Blueprint for Suppression

AcidStriker didn't have Harper's insane combat skills. Trekking through the muddy swamp took him a lot of effort.

"Fries! You alright?"

AcidStriker scrambled up onto the platform. He let out a breath of relief at the sight of loot crates scattered all over the ground.

"You're as reliable as ever, Fries."

A soft smile spread across Harper's face the second she spoke to her friend. She shifted back