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Far above, the gigantic Warhorse-class vessel loomed over the infamous prison. The Union had decided to send in some extra reinforcement to Castle Tartarus to help maintain its already brutal security. The Warhorse ejected several dropships, landing miles away from the prison complex.

After some time, they came barreling toward the prison in their deployed Stallions; large armored assault vehicles armed with mana turrets. Five stallions, carrying fifteen Knights and ten Phantoms altogether, headed to reinforce the perimeter. When they arrived, they stopped, and all but the gunners filed out of the large hunks of armor.

One of the Knights stepped forward, addressing the security on duty. "Union soldiers, ready for duty," he said plainly, resting his pulse rifle on his shoulder. The battle-scarred mana-powered armor the Knights wore distinguished them from the rest of the crew, while the Phantoms were identified by their dark-colored light armor pieces and the blades they carried upon their backs.

"Just show us where to go and who to kill, and we'll get it done."