Lion, Tiger, Bear | 333 tectonic plates! A tremor began, then slowly intensified as everyone became nervous. Panicked, Geer clawed his way up a crumbling point bastion. Ernst! The tectonic plates have been affected by the blast. The fort is at the epicenter of the nodal lines, Ernsts Get them up! yelled Schafer, suddenly realizing the horrific geologic implications. He and the others had been correct about the correlation of Ley Lines running along the edges of tectonic plates and the infolded scalar energy of nodal planetary physics. The bombs blast had sent a shockwave to the nodal point, causing ripples of frequency to fan out in all directions, pounding ancient fault lines under intense pressure. Up-up! Weinert and Beger were hauled up on the rope at the quick by five soldiers. As the tremor matured into a genuine earthquake, the hole began to collapse. Schmidt shrieked as he was buried alive. Schafer grabbed his arm. Klemp, order your men to take them out through the valley entrance. Do it, man. The cavern will probably collapse too, everything. The ancient fort began to crumble, the once strong stone masonry loudly cracking apart like artillery fire as fissures formed. Klem-m-mp! screamed Schafer. Klemperer thought fast as he stumbled to the ground. He scanned the airfield with his binoculars using a standing stone to steady himself. A huge fissure opened up, it spread like a lightning bolt in all directions, a snowflake forming under a microscope, consuming two trucks full of his soldiers and Poppels command Kubel near the landing strips tower. Down they went thirty meters or more. He pointed at Otvos. ‘Theyre all dead! Were done for. Leutnant, take those forty men and lead them all to the entrance, Ill follow. Take the field packs and supplies. Go! He then turned to Bernie and the girls. Your choice. Go with me or Ernst. The valley entrance still exists? asked Bea, leaning on Bernie who then stumbled with his crutch. T lied! yelled Schafer over the rumble. Tables and tents collapsed. Equipment fell into the moat. With a dire expression, Bea looked to Bernie.The Professor, Gerlach, Gwafa… Come on, Beans. Lets hightail it! yelled Alice, suddenly panicked, attempting to flee