Freya grinned wildly as she took That Idiot and his Peacekeepers apart, bit by bit. It was a vindictive move on her part, but it felt oh-so-satisfying. In another quadrant, Kali punched her thrusters and launched forward violently. She grit her teeth as she wove between dish towers and evaded enemy
The racks themselves were enclosed in reinforced, climate-controlled enclosures that kept everything inside free of dust and debris. There were terminals on each end of the row of racks, all of which appeared to be on standby. The dull glow of the SSS logo was on all their screens, though they slo
Up above, the SSS fire teams had completed their sweep and found nothing. Well, nothing except for one of the teams. They found the Spirit of Amelia. They wouldn’t necessarily have cared, but her ramp had been lowered, and it seemed to be running on idle. The rest of the fireteams began to gather t
“It’s the Ravens!” said one of the SSS guards. “Oh hell!” Claire cried out in response. The two cottonball drones quickly let them out of their antigrav fields, then flung a series of electrical bursts at the guards and their drone. Claire rolled on her shoulder, got right up near a couple of the
The last SSS fire team stopped running towards Amelia, and instead shot at her furiously with their rifles. Their drone also joined in, and fired both miniguns with relentless fervor. Thankfully, the majority of their shots simply bounced off her robust B-ranked armor uselessly. The rest simply left
While Lucifer kept the Peacekeepers off her back, Freya gunned straight for That Idiot. She leveled her spear, aimed it right at his chest, and reared back to lunge. But just as she swung forward, That Idiot maximized his thrusters and dashed behind one of his subordinates. Fear had taken him over,
The Spirit of Amelia’s thrusters flared wide as they rocketed towards Raijin’s waiting position. She appeared to be alone on top of one of the many warehouses in the district, amidst a number of deactivated defense turrets. Claire saw more than just her signal, or the signals of the rest of the Rav
On top of that, it seemed as though there were cryogenic cooling modules in play that ensured the armor’s temperature remained stable. Without the ability to properly slag the armor, their beamcannons were all but useless. Inside the destroyer, the officer on the bridge watched as the Spirit of Ame