On the coast of Turia stood Kevin and his friends, who formally looked up at the enormous island of Turia. Amid the silence sat a relaxing gust of wind that blew Kevin's hair as he walked to the top of the ship. "So, how are we going to infiltrate the island?" Gerald asked, noticing multiple shining blue lights coming straight from Uma's fortress.
Itama jumped off the ship, slamming his sword right into the moist dirt. "We have to be as swift as possible if we want to get to Uma," he observed. "Just one small flaw in this plan can cause everyone in our party to die right before our eyes."
Suddenly, everyone on the coast heard a sudden change in the radio's quality. It was hard to make out, but it seemed like Headliner Cookie was having a conversation with Uma Sahua.
On a small pillar of the fortress, Cookie watched the Trilan Coast like a hawk. "A new ship has arrived, and they seem to be the people we were looking for," she reported. A loud rumble was heard from the other side of the radio, followed by a loud slam that almost caused Cookie to lose her balance. "I see," he said. "Our enemies have finally arrived in our trap!"
Itama watched the reflection of his singular sword glisten in the moonlight, his gaze of seriousness shifting right to Cookie, who was still intensely watching them. "They already know we're here!" he announced, noticing another ominous presence in the nearest village. Seconds later, he saw half of the Trilan soldiers guarding the island pouring out of the forest and heading right for the coast. "Looks like we've got trouble!" Champion exclaimed, getting ready to fight.
However, he was stopped by Kevin in an instant. "If more of us stick around, it'll only make it harder for us to advance!" Kevin's eyes then shifted to Alex and Samantha, who were standing right beside each other and ready to fight. "Alex, Samantha!" he said. "We'll leave the soldiers coming out of the forest to you!"
"What the hell are we going to do!?" Itama interrogated while watching the number of men multiply. "We only have one goal for now!" Kevin inferred, pointing to the fortress. "We'll escape to the forest, and then we'll make a final stretch right to the fortress!"
"They're here!" Gerald exclaimed, getting ready to break through the fleet. "Let's get the hell out of here!" he exclaimed.
Shortly after the events of Hamila had been released to the world, multiple reactions sparked an uproar of chaos and freedom. Now that the Romanti Clan had fully disbanded, Team ENTITY had succeeded in their fateful mission of getting their second-strongest soldier, Gerald Romanti, back from their clutches. Now, Team ENTITY was sailing back to the Land Of Trila - where their alternative mission that they had not yet completed. Would Team ENTITY be able to take down the Trilan government and the other forces trying to infiltrate it, or would they find themselves in a major problem? This is ENTITY Volume 11, Land Of Trila, Part 2.
Volume 11, Chapter 14 - Infiltrate Turia
Turian Fortress
On the top of the Turian Fortress, commander Uma Sahua continued to watch the unfolding events happening on the coast of his island. "Looks like this is going to be an entertaining watch!" His celebration, however, was interrupted by a purple glow that flew right across the skyline of Turia like a shooting star. "What the hell is that thing!?" he thought to himself, getting ready to fight. The so-called star crashed right onto the rooftop, a human rising from the ominous crash. Now prepared for battle, Uma noticed the brown, long hair from the woman slightly moved as she looked at Uma Sahua casually. "Today is the day!" she screamed, slowly stepping away from the smoke from the crash. "I have finally found the meaning for my life… VENGEANCE!" Suddenly, Uma noticed the familiar face that was standing right before him with a courageous expression. "Nadia…?" he said. "I thought you gave up on fighting a long time ago!"
Before her response could leave her mouth, however, another man walked out of the smoke. "Uma Sahua," he said. "I have been feeding your country for years!"
It was the Bandit Of Liberation, his long hair blowing in the wind along with the ultimate showdown. "The thing is," he said, "I wanted them to wither away worshipping me like the god I am!"