So now the SCO has surrounded Bakuteriya with their gadgets and guns. The agents formed a tight, professional perimeter around the creature, their tactical dark uniforms blending with the urban surroundings while specialized containment devices hummed with suppressed magical energy.
Heavy rifles and energy-based weapons were leveled steadily at the monster, red targeting lights dancing across its shifting black surface.
The monster under the bed was actually strong and difficult to capture due to his slimy form — even if attacked or shot, its body would just scatter like slimy water around and rearrange back to its normal form unless someone struck its core directly, then it could be killed.
The viscous black mass constantly flowed and reformed, tendrils stretching out experimentally before pulling back, testing the gaps between the agents while its surface shimmered with oily reflections from the surrounding buildings and overcast sky.
