<span style="text-decoration: underline">Outside Ziel's metallic doors</span><br/><br/>There stood five fully armored guardsmen locked and loaded with M16's along with one flashbang grenade and one stun grenade. The only reason there were no actual explosive weapons was one the facility cost to damn much to leave pot holes in the walls and floor and two it wouldbe more of an advantage to them considering how guardsmen go reguardless of how well armed they are.<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "More reinforcments on the way sir, the director told us to secure the perimetre for that girl as well as this guy in here."</span>The lone soldier that came with the news stood at attention to the commanding officer in charge he was well built and wasnt panting from the running that he had made to bring the infomation. This told others out side of the unit that he was well trined and well versed in the physical attributes of his own skill and determination to do his job right.<br/><br/>"Understood, return back to your squad and carry out your orders as given" a more older and gruntled voice came from an officer that told others he was experinced in command,<span style="color: #FFFF00"> "Sir, before I go....What's so bad about this one?"</span>The young soldier's gaze was fixed on the giant metallic doors that looked like the gates to anouther world<span style="color: #FFFF00">" You'll find out if everything goes to Hell boy, now get back to your post."</span>with those words the young soldier once again took his leave to rejoin his unit, the veterain soldier looked towards the giant doors again and shuddered at the thought of Ziel being let loose.<br/><br/><span style="text-decoration: underline">In Ziel's Boitank</span><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"Almost....."</span>The voice echoed in the far reaches of Ziel's mind, it was bone chilling as if he was sharing his mind with a Reaper or something long those lines, perhaps it wasnt a physical manifestation at all, perhaps it was Fear it's self taking on a voice what ever it was Ziel was being haunted by it. The desire to kill only grew and the desire to be free only took away his pacients. "Please let me out...." The voice of his own person sounded like he was begging,<span style="color: #FF0000">"Almost...."</span>That same voice continued to echo causing only distress to Ziel.