Dark Tales and Bold Choices - Frog Squad CHAPTER I

In this chapter, we dive into the universe of the Frog Squad, an elite group of space marines. Their mission: to investigate the eerie silence of space station MOX-9. As they dock and prepare to board, they are met with signs of struggle and an unsettling emptiness.

The inky void of space was punctuated by the hulking form of MOX-9, a space station that had gone ominously silent. A distress signal, its electronic wail echoing through the ether, had drawn the attention of a particular group of space marines known as the Frog Squad. Their ship, a sleek and deadly predator of the cosmos, docked seamlessly with MOX-9, the metallic clang echoing through the station's deserted corridors.

The Frog Squad, a hardened group of mercenaries, were no strangers to danger. They had seen the worst the universe had to offer, and they bore the scars to prove it. Dressed in their advanced space marine armour, they were a formidable sight. Each marine was equipped with unique tools and weapons, their specialities as varied as their backgrounds.

As the airlock doors hissed open, they were met with an eerie silence. The station was deserted, but signs of struggle were evident. Blood spatters and scorch marks marred the walls, a grim testament to the chaos that had once unfolded. The air hung heavy with a sense of foreboding, and even the seasoned marines felt a chill creep up their spines.

The Frog Squad moved as one, their training kicking in as they methodically swept through the station. Their eyes scanned every corner, every shadow, their weapons at the ready. The silence was oppressive, a tangible weight pressing down on them. The only sound was the rhythmic hum of the station's failing life support system and their synchronized breaths echoing inside their helmets.

They reached the main airlock, a massive steel door standing defiantly in their path. With a nod from their leader, two marines stepped forward, their muscular forms silhouetted against the flickering lights. With precision, they began to work on the door, their tools whirring and sparking against the stubborn metal.

As they worked, the rest of the squad stood guard, their senses on high alert. Every creak and groan of the station echoed like a gunshot, making them twitch with anticipation. The signs of struggle they had seen were unnerving, and the absence of bodies only added to the mystery.

The airlock door finally gave in with a groan, revealing the darkness beyond. The Frog Squad steeled themselves, their hearts pounding in their chests. They were the toughest mercenaries in the galaxy, but the emptiness of MOX-9 was a different kind of adversary. It was an unknown, a silent threat lurking in the shadows. And as they stepped into the darkness, they knew their mission had just begun.

As the Frog Squad ventured deeper into the station, they couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched. The silence was deafening, the darkness all-encompassing. What had happened on MOX-9? And more importantly, was it going to happen to them? The answers lay in the heart of the station, a place where light seemed to die and shadows came to life. The Frog Squad moved forward, their resolve unbroken, ready to face whatever awaited them in the depths of MOX-9.