Somewhere on Earth, three months after the great summoning incident that shook the world, a Middle Eastern nation once again turned into hell beneath the scorching sun.
"Alpha, copy! Alpha, do you hear us! Are you still alive, copy!!"A panicked voice crackled from a fallen comm radio amidst shattered concrete and broken glass. The desperate call was drowned out by the relentless roar of machine guns spewing bullets.
On the tenth floor of a fifteen-story building, a squad of Ares Sparta mercenaries was cornered from all directions. Rebel gunfire from the leftist faction hammered the concrete walls, shattered windows, and shook the entire room as if every second was a countdown to death.
