A bright
flash interrupted mechanical musings and energy rifles blared and blasted. As
Rotanians were blasted apart on all sides of the bridge, Galose came flying
through the air to land a foot against Mechanicore’s head. Galose bypassed the
ship’s security systems to teleport onboard. He followed up his kick with a
battery of rifle and cannon blasts, pounding the robot general backwards. A
well-aimed pulse grenade blew the doors away from a lift shaft. A second shot
sent Mechanicore spiraling away into the darkness.
“Now, I
won’t be making the same mistake you did.” Galose said as he turned and
backhanded a soldier right behind him. Its robot head went spinning across the
bridge.
Galose went
straight to a console and put an armored hand on it. Interfacing with the
Rotanian navigation computers took little effort. As he established commands
for the ship, he scanned for his new friends. He hoped they were still alive.
When
Blacktide got pulled through the floor, Murderator tossed him down like a rag
doll. The tall robot bodyguard took aim with its dark visor and a wide beam of
disintegration energy came for Blacktide. He had no chance to evade and all
around him, metal and machinery dissipated into smoke. As it cleared, he was
amazed to find that it didn’t hurt him at all. Blacktide stared over his
completely unaffected body in shock.
“No way.”
Murderator
seemed momentarily confused by the outcome as well. Blacktide looked up at it
and half smiled. He jumped to his feet as another blast came. He ignored at as
he moved toward the monster robot.
“Does not
compute, huh? How about this?” Blacktide drew back one hand as he charged up
his power as hard as he could. He thrust that hand forward and a bolt of
darkness hit Murderator directly in the visor. Murderator convulsed, sparked
and finally fell backwards. The amplified powers, a gift from Death, only
needed a proper conduit past the robot’s armor.
As if it
realized its twin was beaten, Sendroid dropped through the hole, landing behind
Blacktide. The blonde hero turned, his eyes were smoking black from power.
“Oh yeah,
you hunk of junk, it’s your turn.”
Above them
in the engine bay, the Maker sneered from this seat.
A rattling
sound commanded the Maker’s attention from thoughts of evil. Directly below
him, a piece of rock from Sandstorm’s giant body, vibrated on the floor. One by
one, then two by two, each piece began to shiver and shake on the metal floor.
“What is
this?” The Maker snarled.
A rock
suddenly flew through the air and narrowly missed the Maker’s head. More
followed as rocks jumped from the floor and zinged all over the chamber.
“Impossible!”
The Maker hit the control panel on his chair and the metal shields concealed
him from view. Rocks pelted his chair from all sides as they spun and darted
like angry hornets.
“No matter!
I will flood this chamber with radiation and deal with you!”
But rocks
penetrated the turbine engines. Metal parts broke and gears cracked. Several
small explosions rocked the room. The Maker struggled to steady his chair so he
could regain control of the situation. That’s when he saw Anubis on his
internal monitor. The Maker’s eyes grew wide as he saw the grimacing Anubis
hold back the bladed lance for throwing.
“No.” The
Maker murmured in disbelief.
Anubis
threw his lance and it drove right through the base of the hovering chair. The
balance systems were destroyed by the hit and the chair spun across the engine
bay. It bounced off two walls and the floor before vanishing. The Maker managed
to trigger an escape teleportation system. Even so, he pounded his fists in
frustration as he could not control his chair in any other way.
After
perforating the turbine engines, all the flying rocks dissipated into air
followed by the reformation of Sandstorm’s body. Sandstorm rushed to
Electrode’s side.
“Come on,
buddy, up and at ‘em! We have to get out of here now.” He gave his partner an
electric jolt to the chest, bringing him back to consciousness.
Nyhtwulf
also woke up and dropped through the floor to get his partner and best friend.
Blacktide still surged with power and both robots lay motionless.
“No one can
come near me.” Blacktide said. “It’s way too dangerous.”
“I can come
near you, my friend. We must leave now.”
“How can we
know it won’t hurt you?”
“I have
been helping you control your powers all this time. This will be no different.”
Nyhtwulf said as the dark aura faded from Blacktide. “You will be alright.”
From
outside the blasts started to breach the hull. The ship navigation system
kicked in with its new orders and the drive engines came to life. As the
explosions continued the jump system kicked in and the ship shot across the
solar system toward the sun.
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