Previously on The Cult: Glen and 001 have arrived at the rendezvous point several days behind schedule, much to Sidus' annoyance.
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A day has passed since Glen and 001 arrived at the rendezvous point, high in the Coastal Range. The sun rises upon a fading summer, and the cold of the air disappears under the increasing heat.
There is a bustle about the camp. Several Underground soldiers are busy cleaning and fixing silencers onto guns while others pack bags full of miscellaneous supplies.
Leader: The party to retrieve the last members of your team, Glen, is almost ready to leave. Considering that the men at that checkpoint were once your own, would you like to lead the operation?
Glen: Yes, sir. As the leader of a broken team it is my responsibility to re-unite what remnants I have left.
Sidus: Shepherd's last report before returning to his assignment said that the checkpoint is on a rarely used road, so it is lightly guarded and should be fairly easy to infiltrate.
Deere: Ty says the Shining Path have been fortifying a stronghold to the east of here. We reinforce our defense, they reinforce theirs. What they are preparing to defend against...
Leader: Glen's team shouldn't take more than a day and a half to retrieve those trapped at the checkpoint. Let's begin preparations to attack.
Leader: If all goes well...the sun may set on a freed Catron.
The fading light falls upon four figures moving from the outpost on a risky mission. Who knows how many more they will have...
David: How we can overcome this cult, this fanaticism...none of us can guess.
David: The sun sets, the moon rises upon the scourge of the Shining Path. Not one of us can stand in their path...within days, the sun will never set on the empire of the Path..
Dane: Help...where is help...when help is needed...we lie, stranded...washed upon a shore...which we...cannot escape.
Underground 1: The time for revenge has come.
Underground 2: I'm into their computers...
Underground 2: Gate's open! You're up, Marc.
Marc: I'm at the pickup zone. Standing by.
David: We're down here! Finally, you've come.
Underground 1: Glen, sir, I have a visual on the target. They are to the south side of the checkpoint.
David: He's got a bad wound, he can't get up.
Glen: We need him out of here, ASAP.
David: Let's go!
Glen: All set, Marc. Take him home!
David: What about us?
Glen: We walk.
David: Weren't you with the team in the tunnels? There was one, Dieck...
Glen: Yes I was - didn't you...? No...