The bolts of
pink plasma blast the creature I’m holding. Fortunately I am shielded from the
attacks myself. I really do not want to find out good the Sentinel armour is
versus multiple bolts of plasma the hard way.
I let go of
the creature I’m holding out of surprise as it begins to disintegrate. The
creature is disappearing to flecks and shards of red light that soon disappear.
That’s one
down at least, but there is still another eight to go. I better try out lasers
on them since punching them doesn’t work.
I fly up and
aim my lasers at them, I fire a couple of short beams and I get pounded by
return fire. I grunt in pain as agony strikes me. My head is pounding and my
right elbow feels like it is on fire.
I fall to the
floor as the Sentinel armour suffers multiple system failures. The helmet is
cracked and severely damaged from a couple of headshots with the left eyepiece
broken while the right elbow joint is barely moving. At least the chest armour
held up.
As the HUD
flickers, I look at my opponents from my prone position. The one I hit with the
lasers has some burn lines in their armour, but nothing serious or actually
hinders it. I wish my own armour is that good.
Is this it?
“Strike the
power core!” yells Darrac as he and Sky begin their assault.
Darrac slashes
the core of one of the creatures with his spikes while Sky stabs another with
one of her knives. As two creatures disintegrate like the first did, the other
remaining six open fire on the duo.
Sky goes down
as she takes another pair of while Darrac staggers backwards as he takes a shot
to the gut. The already battered Neriarr pants as the creatures focus their aim
on him.
“No!” I shout
as I activate the rocket pack, aiming at one of the creature’s glowing red orbs
Four of the
creatures turn and fire on me, but they don’t get a chance to aim and only one
shot hits, glancing off my lower leg. I crash into creature and using my left
arm, I grab a hold of the red ball of energy in its abdomen and rip it away.
The creature
flickers and starts to disintegrate, but only to begin to reform around the orb
against. I snarl as I clench my hand into a fist around the orb, bursting the
field keeping the energy contained.
This time the
creature disintegrates for real as the energy from the orb fades. I look up at
the others just in time to see them open fire on me. I don’t have time to
dodge, but I do my best anyway as I stumble to the side.
I let out a gasp
of pain as I take a pair of direct hits to the chest. The chest plating has finally
taken too much damage. I really have no idea how long I can keep this up.
I drop to one
knee with my left hand pressed against the floor. I look at defiantly at the
creatures. In a story, this would be about the time one of the other teams
would show up to save us.
As the
creatures prepare to finish me off with one final volley, a flash of white
light slams into them, scattering the creatures.
I let out a
short pained laugh as I watch Sam tear the remaining five creatures apart.
Nothing like a Class 5 superhero to take out some Sektain forces. Sam is even
ripping limb from limb with his bare hands, not even needing to go the power
orbs.
I really ought
to hook up my AI box with the computers before the Machinist destroys them or
something.
I grunt as I
get to my feet and stagger over to the closest computer station, getting out
the grey box as I do so.
“Need some
help?” asks Lucy as she stops next to me as I reach the computer panel.
“Can you make
sure Commando, Vision and Darrac are okay?” I reply.
“Bolt, Night
Beast, Multiform, Storm Knight and Gateway are already on it,” says Lucy,
“Vision is already better. His costume took most of the blast and he decided to
lay low as he called us telepathically so we knew what was going on through the
jamming.”
“Good to
hear,” I say as I being to connect the AI box to the computer and grunt in pain
as I turn my right arm the wrong way.
“Are you
okay?” inquires Lucy as looks me over, “You look in a pretty bad way.”
“I’m a bit
banged up,” I admit, “But the Sentinel armour took the brunt of it. I just want
to get the AI box connected to the computers.”
“AI box?”
repeats Lucy in a questioning tone.
“A
non-sentient AI I have created to hack the computer systems for us since
Janelle won’t be able to do due the access point of the hacking needing to be
internal,” I explain, “Ahh, I got it connected.”
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