“Wait,” said Aurora. “Best you don’t send them to my ship. Let’s just say that my forces and I aren’t exactly here officially. And that technically means that this ship and our mecha are… uh… borrowed.” Raijin nodded sagely. “That is all the more ideal,” she replied. “It means if you are arrested
The very moment that Callie had unleashed all of her anger and frustration and pain, Freya poured in what little she had left through her own body. Not that she needed much. All she wanted was a touch of speed… She leapt sideways, drew both her handcannons, and pointed them squarely at Father. Ti
She slammed down on him with a great fury and relentless energy. All Father could do was whine and gurgle and cry and plead, but it was all futile. There was no stopping Callie, or her rage, or her vengeance. The floor shook and the marble crumbled further with every hit. And Father’s body became
The conflict pained her deeply, and caused her heart to shudder in her chest. “What have I done?” she muttered. “Father’s dead… My hands… I killed him. I…” “You did what you needed to do-” said Freya, but she was immediately interrupted when Callie pushed her off. She then slammed a fist down on
50 Years Ago Commander Anatoli Drenn stood behind the lectern nervously. Despite his finely-pressed dress uniform and multiple commendations on his breast, his hands shook with uncontrollable anxiety. Thankfully, they were hidden from view. In front of the commander were five Federation Admirals,
On both his sides were multiple other Federation researchers, all of whom were mired in their own genetic work. Some spliced code, others simply recorded and cataloged what they observed. One of his officers walked up behind Drenn, and stood at attention. “Captain,” he said, “I’ve the initial repo
He then spun around, and went to his design table. There, he began to edit nucleobases by the handful, and completely ignored everyone behind him. As though they never existed in the first place. Everyone else in the room was utterly dumbfounded at what had just happened. They realized that Drenn’s
All over the compound, heavily armed and armored Federation Marines escorted dozens and dozens of Prophets. Most of the defeated Prophets looked sullen and dismal, with or without magnetic bindings around their necks and wrists. Those who fought back only met a quick and brutal end from the bloodth