"The First Citadel?"
For several seconds, nobody replied to the entity…
Soon, Shane found himself staring at the humanoid figure…
They had expected many things when they entered the First Citadel.
An alarm would have made sense. Another group of War Automata appearing from the darkness would not have been surprising either. Considering that they had just destroyed fourteen machines guarding the entrance, Shane had even expected the entire facility to immediately treat them as hostile intruders.
What they hadn't expected was a welcome.
"Welcome to the First Citadel, Survivors."
Max then frowned as his senses warned him.
"Wait..."
He looked toward Shane before turning his attention back toward the mechanical figure.
"Did that thing just welcome us? I don't feel good about it"
Tundra's expression was equally strange.
"Makes sense."
