A voice went over the communication network

"We have just lost units 667 and 445 to an unidentified object."

"Show time kid."

Dameon was lead to the front door and walked outside, his new white armor glistening in the sun.

"What are you doing kid? armor up!"

Dameon turned and looked at Seely, then understood. Pulling iron from the ground, Dameons body became incased in it with a dirt underlayer to prevent overheating. It felt good- powerful- to be protected by the earth. He could see through the iron covering his face, and he stormed towards the gate.