The research station stood before the triad, hidden in the tangles of the forest foliage and the dark of night. It retained the aura of being untouched by the outside. Vines had grown wild over its walls, encasing it. A disturbing sense of dread filled their senses, though the soldiers were too steeped in courage to allow the foreboding omens to stop their course. And so into the doors they plunged.
