Anya's Plans

The cell door opened and the Theron Guards quickly mauled Anya, kicking her and beating her down before shackling her hands together. They then dragged Anya out of the cell. “What the hell!” she exclaimed as she was shoved forward following the High Priest as he moved along the corridor. He kept up with his pace as Anya followed behind him, both guards occasionally prodding her along with their electric staffs.

She could see that there was a massive buildup of troops here, but it didn’t make sense. Anya thought, as did the COG leaders did, that the Locust were devastated in some of the massive bombing that the COG were able to succeed in. They were sure that the numbers of Locust were sure to be halved, if not even smaller. But the numbers they had at this facility would far exceed the number of troops the COG could piece together from the surviving squads.

She made her way down the corridors, trying to analyze and remember important pieces of information for when the rest of Delta Squad were finally able to make their way to her rescue. She knew deep down in her heart of hearts, that it was only a matter of time before Marcus were to get to her. He had done it before against amazing odds, and this seemed no different. At least that was what she was trying to stress over the growing concern and fears taking hold of her.

Before long the Kantus High Priest finally lead them down to a heavily guarded entrance. It seemed as though it was the doors to a church. The entrance was marked with adornments and glyphs, possibly the writings of the Locust. He opened the doors, walking past the multiple Theron posted nearby. When she finally followed him into the building she was shocked at what was transpiring.