The rumble of engines grew louder, echoing across the fields outside Freedom Shelter.
Unlike the deeper sound of his Armored Vehicle, this sound was sharper and faster… Without a doubt, they were motorbikes.
At this time, dust clouds rose as nine riders approached their shelter.
Their headlights could be easily recognized in the early morning haze. They moved in formation, circling once before halting just beyond the rebuilt barricades.
These weren't strangers to the area.
For weeks, they had been observing the A.I. base from a distance, waiting for the right moment. They had seen the Dragoons and some Sentinels patrol the area…
They had even encountered some D-Grade Sentinels before that led them to discover this place.
But now, the machines guarding this area were gone. Humans had taken over and it disrupted their plans.
Needless to say, they couldn't just ignore what had happened. Today, they decided to make their move.
The leader dismounted first.
