"So....This is only an idea."
he says as he leads the younger soldger into the woods until a safe zone can be seen. Cains hand stops him in his tracks and he checks his rifle, a smirk spreading across his face.
"Jackpot."
he says as he hands burias his rifle to look at the scope.
through it you can see the camp is coated in the white black fungus, its surface writhing like a living thing as the light shifts upon it.
"Now...all we have to do is coax out a soldgier ant.."