Jace nodded, his face pale with exhaustion. The heat from the Pack was intense, sweat stinging his eyes. He scanned the perimeter.
"I'm losing signal strength," Jace muttered. "The cooling unit is fried. It's overheating." hq pack
"Viper Actual, payload is hot," Jace wheezed into the comms. "Light 'em up." Jace nodded, his face pale with exhaustion
"We're alive, Sarge," he whispered. "That makes it worth the price." payload is hot
Then, the blue holographic map flickered.
Pain shot up his arm, agonizing and immediate. He screamed, but he didn't let go.