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It's gloomy and a cold wind is sweeping through 04's hair. He loads and unlocks his gun before looking around the corner. Dozens of demons have gathered there. With a sign he gives a signal. An explosion shakes the otherwise calm night sky. An advertising poster falls on a lot of demons, who immediately afterwards scream loudly and fall silent again in the same second. The surviving demons are looking around when suddenly one of them was impaled by a blade. But before the demons noticed what had impaled their comrades, fireballs flew around their ears. Only two demons survived this hail of fireballs, but as they tried to pounce on the person, they heard a howling sound. They turned to where the noise was originating and saw two rockets hit a house. The demons were buried by the falling rubble.

Where there had been explosions and confusion a short time ago, it was now quiet again.A silver-clad armor with shining blue stripes on the chest and shoulder piece of the figure, drew its blade from an impaled demon. His red hair was short and he had brown eyes. His right cheek was marked with a scar that looked like a "65". Now a figure wrapped in black robes walked out of an alley. It was twisted and yet seemed strong. As she peeled off the hood of her robe, her silver hair waved through her face. She brushed them aside and pale blue eyes emerged. "You always have to grab the biggest one or 65?" slipped from her lips. The silver-clad figure answered with a grin on her face: "89 you know rule no. 85: Always the big bastards first." When another figure jumps down from a balcony onto the street, 65 and 89 look at them. The figure was wearing yellow armor, but the right arm was free. In his left hand he held a weapon that is reminiscent of a P90, only the magazine is raised.The expression on his face seemed happy. His brown hair, which was braided back, touched his armor. He looked at 65 and 89 through his brown eyes. "89 please shoot closer next time, you almost inflamed my hair." he said to 89. 89 stuck out her tongue and cocked her head, smiling. “Status Team Alpha!” All three of them heard this command through their transmitter. "65 Status green, only my blade is dirty again."
"Here I only lost a packet of C4 and a drop of sweat."
"Everything is okay with me."

From behind an overturned bus came a black frame. His armor was adorned with green stripes and he wore a helmet with a sage-green visor. In his hands he carried a Poseidon, but it seemed heavily modified. He walked up to the group. "04 you shouldn't always ask about our status when you see us." said 65. He said nothing and went to the impaled demons.He looked down at him and reached into the beast's mouth. Then he pulled hard on the tongue and put it in a container. He gave it to 89. 89 nodded and took it. When she started mumbling words, 37 turned to 04: "Mission accomplished, isn't it?" 04 replied, "We have Slayer's tongue, so the mission is accomplished."
"Finally, the girls will definitely be happy."
"What girls 65?"
"Well the girls 37 that you will never get"
"I wouldn't take you as a husband 65."
"Quiet Alpha Team! How are the portal spells going?"
"Almost finished."

She raised her hands and had her hands clenched in a fist. Suddenly the hands glowed purple and she held out her hands. Two crystals floated two meters forward from her hands. When the two crystals moved away, a hole was created that was black on the inside and purple on the edges. "Done Alpha Leader"
"Very good. Alpha Team in there."
First 65 went in followed by 37.04 looked around again. He nodded to 89 and she went through too. Now went in on 04.

Torn through the warp, it looks like a play of colors of black, red, green, yellow and blue performing a mating ritual. When this play of colors stopped, 04 heard a rough voice.
"Well done Alpha Team and welcome back."
"Thank you Krasus."
Krasus, was an older man who still wore the uniform from his military service. His chest is adorned with badges and medals. He has a scar over his right eye. Although he is very old, he appears to be tremendously strong.
"Here's the Slayer's tongue that they wanted."
Krasus took it.
"Okay Alpha Team, you deserve a break, I've already booked you a room."
"Thank you Krasus but we will go back to our base."
Krasus looks at 04. He puts his arm on the shoulder of 04.
"The Angel Passage has been taken over by demons."
"Well, then at least I won't be bored.""65 a little more respect. Who is the commander of the demons?"
"Nigthmare."
"What ?! Nigthmare? What is he looking for in Angel Passage?"
"I don't know 89."
"Then we'll have to find out Alpha Team."
"Yes, sir!"
Krasus shakes his head again.
"Even if you are the Alpha Team, you have no chance against Nigthmare's squad."
But 04 turned around and unlocked his weapon. With a wave of the hand, the Alpha Team set off towards Angel Passage Gate. Krasus only saw a nod from 04 before the Alpha Team walked through the gate.