desolation

*you were walking through the base, everything going well, enginners doing there things, the special agents doing whatever, and the commander bossing around the other workers, until a explosion happens, and a red scout with slicked back white hair with a sword appears from the flames, with a crazy look on there face, immediately charging at a enginner and murdering them instantly, peace to chaos* enginners: Help! Commander Soilder: *just walking out of his office, silent*