"Yeah, we sure will..." Afren mumbled under her breath as she walked away toward her compartment.
Orb glanced back after a few quick strides. A shadow was partly covering his face. A scowl appeared and it vanished almost immediately. In his right hand, a device was shining with brilliance.
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Gunshot boomed through the antediluvian room as a searing blue laser pulse was launched toward my chest. Instinctively, I held up my palms and tried to stop the energy bullet from penetrating through my body.
Suddenly, a shield appeared before me and the shot was deflected upward, punching a gapping hole in the ceiling. Pieces of rocks crashed down between us as dust leaked onto the dirt, forming a small yellowish pyramid. A strong breeze flowed into the vast chamber as I stood off face to face with Phil. My Suit was covered with debris.
"What the hell just happened?" My foe shouted as he inspected his rifle while keeping an eye on me. He then looked into my eyes and glared. "What did you do?"
Smirking, I said: "What do you think?"
Phil growled as he charged up the weapon once more and fired. The floor shook with resonates as another burst of violent beam flew toward me. I closed my eyes as I took in a deep breath. Now I knew I could defend against projectiles, I had nothing to fear.
I felt a strong aura enveloping me as I poured out all my hidden strength, including the ones that I never knew existed. I felt molecules in the air were pushed away as my power continued to increase. The flash of laser was moving slowly, I knew it, even with my eyes closed. My brain was as clear as before, unlike a year ago when I was a human where it was numb and painful. I could think distinctively while battling.
Finally, I reopened my eyes and held out my palm. A fizzling vigor emerged and bounced away the threat. Floor tilts were cracked and slid away forming a clear circle around my talons. Grime was swirling around the room, making the air extremely hazy. The lights on my helmet were flickering.
Phil was thunderstruck. His legs began to quiver as he realized that he couldn't destroy me as easily as he had thought it would be.
Smiling, I said: "What's the matter, traitor? You didn't know what kind of concealed strength that I wield? You didn't know that I can do what I have just done a moment ago?" Then I sneered. My sharp fangs were showing with ferocity. "How dare you betrayed us! How much money has the Federation paid you?"
An invisible pressure was floating around us. Phil's face went ashen as he dropped the Pulsar Rifle. He took a step back, then two.
"Phil, you are not thinking about running away, are you?" I asked as I presented him my claws. "These babies haven't tasted blood yet, how about you let them have a taste of your flesh?" I teased him.
At last, the man screamed with fright as he turned around and dashed away from me. I grinned evilly as I unleashed a gigantic blowout. A ball of quivering air slashed through the doorframe, shattered the sidewalls, and ripped apart the surrounding structures as it chased after my prey.
No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't outdistance my attack. In the end, I heard a painful shriek, a sudden quake, and all was quiet. I was alone.
Sighing, I relaxed and just noticed how sore my shoulders were. I glanced around at the bodies on the ground. All of these courageous men had lost their lives just because there was a mole within our organization.
But no matter how melancholy I was, I still had a job to do. I turned off the EMP Generator. Grabbing one of the tool belts from one of the downed men, I set off to work on the bombs.
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"Jake! Can you hear me? Jake! Answer me damn it!" Afren tried to get a signal from her boyfriend but to no prevail. Only a stream of static noise could be heard.
Crushed, she slumped back into her command chair where Wriik looked at her with fretful eyes. Roxan was taking a nap on her left side.
"Afren," Wriik started. He placed his hand on her arm. "Jake will be all right. Trust me. We've gone through so many events before... I know that he'll be okay-"
She didn't hear his words as she imagined all kinds of accidents that might had happened to the male Caten. Her claws dug into her palms as she closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. She was so tired, so tired of the war, of the society, and of everything around her. The only thing that she wanted was to have Jake returned to her side, and both of them could go off somewhere far away where no one could interfere with their peaceful lives.
"Afren..." Wriik spoke softly, but no matter how he nudged her, he got no response. In the end, he gave up and went to see Orb.
Tracing her claw around the edge of the chair arm, Afren felt extravagantly haggard. Talus was sitting beside her. Throughout the whole conversation, he remained quiet. His face was grim and his mind was occupied with various kinds of thoughts. Somewhere in his mind, he knew that Orb was acting in an inexplicable way. He would have a talk with the ex-Federation Spy, soon.
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After working with the heavy armor plating of the missiles for six hours, I was able to retrieve six Uranium Spheres. I was sweating in hectic within my Bio Suit. The balls of the radioactive element sank slightly into the ground because of their weight. I carefully deposited the tools on the side, since the twenty mega-ton explosives were still primed for a discharge, and any spark would risk a detonation. That, I didn't need to happen.
I spotted a giant silvery case with two handles tucked away safely in one of the dark corners. I dragged it out and found it new and unused. I looked at the EMP Generator on the floor beside the globes. The shape of the machine fitted with the empty slot of the crate.
I smiled to myself as I discreetly grabbed a Uranium Sphere and lowered it into the vacant container. After I found out that it was just the right size, I placed the rest of the dangerous orbs into the silver box.
I checked my wrist band clock. It was nine at night. That would mean it was now tenebrous outside. I closed the crate and sealed it tight with a Plasma Sealer. Finally, I lifted the merchandise with a hand by the haft and slowly walked out of the room. Before I left, however, I had placed a timed bomb in the nuclear rocket storage room. We didn't need the H-bombs anymore, why bother letting them still existed on Earth?
I saluted to the fallen soldiers and I was on my way to the surface. After an hour's walk, I started to get some signals from the mother ship.
"J... ke! What... you? ... Hear me? Jak-!"