Flagship
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Location
Shan
looked over his shoulder as his men filed into the control room. They were in
effect a sorry excuse for followers; flesh peeled, where suppurating pores did
not cover exposed skin. He sighed and the grinned to himself. He had after all
chosen his path and his Master. There could have been prettier followers if his
choice had been different, but the disease of debauchery was something he
revelled in.
Satisfied
that the more sentient of his people were aware of what they needed to do, he
once again studied the game board. The shield around the Flagship was still
holding, although weaker than he would have liked, and therefore he had a
little time left. Panic over his situation and caused him to make rash moved before
and he was determined not to do so this time. The signature from Fold Space was
uncertain; neither a proclamation of intent or a bungled game of deception.
Whoever was coming feared little what might await them, and that in itself
caused Shan concern.
All
of the fields separating the game zones were down, however in some cases
portals joined unexpected areas and he felt a delicious thrill of the potential
interactions occurring below. It was a shame that he could not take the time to
really enjoy the chaos and destruction being unleashed below.
The
dwarf and his beast were an enigma; neither their arrival or survival had been
expected. Perhaps it was all part of a bigger game? Whatever the reasoning
behind their involvement, he could still use them in his escape. To action,
then.
Cracking
his fingers in anticipation he entered a string of commands into the console
before him. These Ori were great at contingency plans. It obviously came from
being hunted and feared throughout all of their long-lived existence. With a flourish
he activated the final symbol and keyed his screen to show the isolated tower
standing in the midst of the Cemetery Plains.
Cemetary Plain
Zone III
Zone III
Wind
ruffled the tall grass close to the Tower. In the further distance a twisting
mass of Ambyn fought and feasted. Their mindless hunger drove them on even when
they had devoured all others. Field collapse had opened a new vista to them,
yet it seemed that they were unsure of their direction. There were just too
many interesting possibilities. One amongst them would soon lead and then their
destructive path would continue. That is, if they were allowed enough time.
Fortunately their choice would soon be made for them. The collateral damage
caused by this choice would trouble Shan for less than a heartbeat and for
others much longer.
At
the top of the Tower’s spiralled structure light began to blink. It was at
first red, then blue, followed by green. This cycle soon became a chaos of
colours as more and more panels flicked to life, mingling in the now heavy air.
With a groan, the Tower split open, shooting small spheres skyward. These
whizzed around in apparent discord just for a moment, before arcing out in a
rainbow of light. At the highest point of their trajectory they hovered over
the Ambryn whose mindless rage left them oblivious to their impending danger.
Spheres
spilt, showering the grasslands with liquid fire, a rain of chemicals which
burned where they struck, refusing to be extinguished. Ambryn ran, hissing in
pain and terror, and where they passed they carried flame. Tall grasses burst
into flame, the wind fanning the blaze towards the Tower. Bushes and trees also
caught alight as the first mindless creature crossed into the neighbouring
zone. It no longer felt hunger, just the unavoidable urge to flee. With it, it
carried its own death and perhaps that of others.
Not
all of the spheres split at once, others continuing on to drop and explode
deeper into the surrounding forest. More missiles left the Tower, this time
travelling in the opposite direction to the spheres. These were larger and
shone no light, except the lambent flame of the motors which drove them onwards
and ever upwards towards the distant hills.
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