“The last slice of cake,” Raijin said, which the Toymaker nodded at. “Exactly,” he said. “Some part of the original group would’ve remained. But they were practically erased. Oh! And that one boss who kept namedropping the Benefactor? Ended up dead somewhere. Never even got confirmation of the corp
Galactic Center of the Milky Way Spinning all around the bright glowing center was a massive cloud of dust and debris. It swirled around the center itself, and engulfed countless solar systems and star clusters within itself. More than that, the cloud helped obscure the glow from those countless st
“I am calculating similarly,” added Raijin. “No matter how well I tweak the Republic’s sensor probes, I cannot see anywhere inside the station’s inner core. It appears to be 1500 km in diameter, and is highly shielded and protected.” “Alright, what about the rest of it?” asked Sin. “Looks like some
A few muttered in agreement. None could debate it further as orange emergency lights splashed all around the tactical bridge. It was joined by a medium-alert klaxon that jolted everyone to immediate action. An alert flashed on all their screens, and on the tacmap. — WARNING Surface movement d
Thanatos joined the other drogar ships and lobbed numerous disintegration mortars at their enemies. They flung streams of mortar fire down at the incoming enemy ships with reckless abandon - even if they missed, they still struck the station far below. Those that didn’t miss slammed into the incom
Then, their very centers began to coalesce into deep, dark nuclei as countless disintegration nanites were formed into existence. Each of the orbs and the inner nuclei swelled greatly as the weapons charged up, and once they hit a fever pitch, fired. Massive disintegration mortars the size of crui
The Einherjar’s first few barrages were so devastating and so effective that dozens of battleships and cruisers were blasted apart. More importantly, a handful of enemy devastators began to list and fall back down. The officers on the tactical bridge cheered as another of them broke apart into two l
Just as Freya was coming to the realization that their fight was nigh insurmountable and that they only held a very slim chance of winning, everything turned for the worse. To her horror, the station’s surface began to shift and move and flow, almost like quicksand. Every crater and scar began t