Axel hadn't bothered to go to the center of the fort. Instead, he took his position at the guard post. He could tell from his surroundings what was happening and he smirked, before flipping out his phone and calling his sister, Tabea. Sure, she was a vampire, but who was to say they couldn't chat? Soon Tabea picked up and chatted for a bit, sharing what they knew. No wonder some SOLDIERs called Axel a snitch. "How's it going over there? Corpses turned into raisins yet?" He snickered.

"Heh, you could guess that now. Everything dead over here, what about your side?" 

"On high alert, I'm afraid. I wouldn't recommend coming over here, you'd get shot as soon as you were spotted....Plus, that guy you hate so much is being his cocky self, declaring war and all."

"....Axel, if you die, I'm going to bring you back and kill you again, you understand?"

"Yes, yes, I know. 'Don't get too involved and don't try to be the hero, it ends in death', right?" Tabea fell silent and then Axel knew it was time to part again. He ended the call, put his cell back in his spare pocket and started to set up his sniper rifle. He waited for them to make a move, patiently, not moving at all. His expression was completely calm, no sign of lust or fear in his eyes, like most SOLDIERs would by now. "Like mad dogs..." He mumbled under his breath.