Thousands of miles away.
United Nations · Mingwei City.
The torrential rain poured down.
On the somewhat cold Stajia Lake shore, in the clearing beside the cedar forest.
Dense as an ant colony, soldiers in white armor and white hats, wielding a blade in one hand and a shield in the other, were fiercely battling another group of masked men in dark green tight outfits.
The white-armored soldiers bore the United Nations' official snowflake emblem.
The masked men had a snow leopard tattoo with three tails on their backs. The design was simple, outlined with a few lines, making it instantly recognizable.
At this moment, amidst the downpour, the white-armored soldiers, who should have the advantage in numbers, were being forced to retreat step by step by the fearless and fierce three-tailed leopard masked men.
Deep within the cedar forest, passing the bodies of both sides strewn about, on a clearing left by logging.
