We got a couple of police cars in front
of the truck and another two behind it. In each of the five vehicles, there are
two police officers armed with pistols. I’m flying overhead while Robyn and
Carrie are following on Robyn’s motorcycle.
If all goes to plan, we’ll arrive at our
destination in about an hour without any trouble. For some reason, I doubt
everything will go according to plan. I call it paranoia.
It ends up going fine for the first half
of the journey. Things only went to the pot when the scorpion drones decided
showed up.
A dozen of them fly in, three from each
corner of the compress. They’re sphere shaped with three legs on both sides and
seem to fly using some sort of anti-gravity device. On their back is a set of
nasty looking quad guns while on the front, they have pair of what appear to be
energy cannons. And they’re moving fast.
Even at a first glance, I can tell
they’re related to the Machine.
“Carrie!” I call over my League
communicator, “Hostiles incoming from multiple directions. I’m engaging the
ones closest to me.”
I break off from where I’m flying over
the truck and head towards the western drones. At about thirty metres we
exchange fire. Pink energy balls fly from the energy cannons while pink energy
balls come out of the quad guns. I fire with my lasers.
I roll out of the line of fire as
quickly as I can. I come out on top, only sustaining a single hit to the
shoulder, burning the armour little and jolting me about, but nothing more. The
drone I aim at explodes as one of my lasers gets a clean, direct hit.
One of the surviving drones turns to
face me while the other remains on course to the truck containing Mad Dog. The
drone’s quad gun spins around to face me, but I fire my lasers, blowing off the
quad gun.
I zoom at the drone as it brings his
energy cannons to bear, weaving and rolling to avoid its fire. I really don’t
want to see what a direct hit will do to me.
I get in another clean hit, blowing up
the second drone. I turn to pursue the third drone, now only about ten metres
from the truck.
Robyn and Carrie have engaged the
southern drone squadron while the other two are almost upon the police convoy. Robyn
has been able to take down a couple of the drones like I have using explosive
arrows.
I fire at the third drone in the western
squadron, but it makes a sudden jerk to the right, coming back at me. I risk a
look at the rest of the situation. Robyn is engaging her third drone, her cycle
trashed, while Carrie has transformed and is dashing on all fours to catch up
with the truck.
I turn by attention back to my opponent
before I can look at the convoy. I am not
making the mistake of getting distracted in battle again.
The drone zooms at me and I fire both
lasers. It doesn’t dodge in time and both lasers blow it to pieces. I’m getting
good with my laser aiming skills.
I look back at the convoy and freeze.
Good Lord! And I’m not taking His name
in vain.
The first two police cars are burning
wrecks while Carrie has grabbed a hold of the one of the drones. The other five
are launching an attack run on the truck.
The truck driver barely leaps from his
vehicle in time as the scorpion drones open fire. The front of the truck his
blow away, passenger include while the back is torn open.
The rear drone swoops down and fires
into the truck. I wonder whether it freed Mad Dog or just killed her.
I receive my answer as Mad Dog staggers
out of the truck’s remains as Carrie brings her drone down.
This is bad. Five officers dead, Mad Dog
freed and five, maybe six drones on the loose.
I only installed some of the heavier
firepower I’ve been meaning to into the Sentinel armour. Charlie and I have been
focusing on the Bulk armour when adding better weaponry. But I do have a couple
of mini-missile, each mounted on the shoulders.
Now seems like a good time to use them
as the launcher pop out of the armour where they’re hidden. I fire both of them
along with my lasers at the drones as they move into an attack run on the last
two police cars.
Success, I smile grimly as both missiles
blast a drone out of the sky and my lasers gain me another kill. Two drones
left if Robyn has taken hers out.
I fly at the closest, only a few metres
away. I slam into it, denting its side. I smack its quad gun off and punch it
with my other hand. It struggles to stay in the air as my fist smashes through
its insides.
I pull away and the drone falls out of
the sky.
“Sentinel!” calls Carrie suddenly,
“Roll!”
Trusting her judgement, I roll to the
side. I’m barely in time to dodge several pink energy bolts.
As I turn to face my attacker, I hear
gunfire, panicked shouting and a couple of animalistic howls below.
I fire at the final drone. It tries to
dodge my lasers and is partially successful. Half of the quad gun and one of
the energy guns are blown away and it zooms off.
Rather than pursue it, I decided to
check of Robyn, to see if she needs any help. The Defender is okay despite her
bow getting destroyed. She has also lost her hat as I expected. The scorpion
drone she was fighting is flying away, apparently damaged
I look around. The five remaining police
officers are still alive and Carrie is still on the ground.
Mad Dog is nowhere to be seen.
great story
ReplyDeleteIn my opinion, I feel it could be better, especially in the first few chapters. In hindsight, those chapters are rereading Legion of Nothing (http://inmydaydreams.com). I would by lying to myself if I said that my characters were original at that point.
ReplyDeleteI'm about going to finish this story, but I will move onto a different one afterwards. But I am glad you have enjoyed this story and perhaps I might one day come back to this universe.