Friday, 3 April 2015

A coincidence of incredible proportions...

Okay, so after having helped Biohazard063 make the Lanius C i.e. the Raptor, we were chatting on Steam yesternight about another ship idea.

Initially, we started discussing a Crystal C. But we couldn't think of anything to make it stand out from the A and B. So we left the idea and started thinking of maybe a ship that starts with Vulcan.

So, we threw some ideas across the digital table like Stealth B with a Vulcan instead of Glaive (which is a horrible idea) or a Zoltan ship with Vulcan (better but meh). Thought of maybe pricing the Vulcan at 0 as a means of forcing the player to play with the Vulcan and not sell it for something better. But eventually we both decided that the Vulcan is a mid-game gun, at earliest, and doesn't work at the start of the game without the ship being unbalanced and overpowered.

So, we returned to the Crystal C idea. We realized that AE added (or maybe they were always there and we just didn't know) a few new crystal weapons that we could maybe look at. And we came upon a design. It's pretty interesting I would say. Not as much as the Raptor but certainly plays very differently from any other player ships in the game (excluding other mods, of course).

Anyway, regarding colour, I felt an orange-yellow would be cool to see. Bio okayed and we set upon thinking of a name. Going by this list of orange-yellow minerals, we had a few contenders.

Calaverite, Cervantite, Jarosite were all good selections. But eventually we decided on Xanthoconite. Mostly because it sounds similar to the xeno prefix, which means alien or foreign. So, as TVTropes would call it, the name becomes a Genius Bonus. If you've an interest in geology and minerals, you'd get a smirk or maybe even a chuckle and if not, and you're like the general mindless commonfolk, you'd think, "hehe, xeno means aliens. Nice Alien reference bro" and we'll both be like Mr. Picard (P.S. I've seen only one Star Trek episode, the one with the wormhole thingy and that too when I was like 9 years old so I don't remember anything except the wormhole).

Anyway, now coming to the actual coincidence that happened. Soon after deciding on the name of the ship, Bio sent me a picture of a Xanthoconite.

Just...take a look...


Does the shape remind you of anything?
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Yeah...
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This? This right here, is the textbook definition of incredible! Dafudge! Wat! O_______O

I replied to Bio after seeing this, "Universe bro, you're being scary terrifying right now!"

That is all. Thanks for reading. My mind was blown! Good day now. Bye bye :)

Thursday, 26 February 2015

Hey, this blog exists. Wow!

Anyway, I figured I should make a post since it's a new year and everything :P

Just decided that I should start being more appreciative of the games I play and so, from now on, I will include in my video descriptions, as much information as I feel necessary to introduce the game to any newcomers. Also, I'll add any video policy links I find for said game, just to keep myself on the safe side :)

So that's that. I obviously won't go back my entire archive of almost 1500 videos and add this information to each of them, I'm not crazy. Well, I am, but not that much. But from now on, all videos will have this information in the future. Yay!

Also, I had an idea for a game while travelling to college on the bus. I'm not by any means a game-dev so I'll never get around making it. But I'll try posting it online and hope someone else picks up on it :P

Wednesday, 18 June 2014

Edge of Tomorrow - Wall-of-Text Blog Post

As I'm writing this blog post in response to having watched Edge of Tomorrow this afternoon, I still have no idea what to title it.
A few ideas:
1. All You Need Is Kill to Edge of Tomorrow - so cliche, amiright. So that goes out the window.
2. All You Need Is Kill to reach the Edge of Tomorrow - Ugh! Really? Really Ani? This horribleness is the best you could do. For shame!
3. ....

You know what, scrap that whole paragraph. Let's begin proper.
Oh & don't worry, no spoilers here :)
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Edge of Tomorrow is a unique movie experience for me. Because it's the very first movie (IIRC) that I've watched after reading the original book (& in this case, the manga as well).

I first attempted this feat with The Hunger Games. Still haven't finished the book & thus haven't seen the movie yet (even though I know exactly what happens thanks to various media sources & silly LPs of Minecraft maps).

I came really close to achieving this feat with Ender's Game a few days ago when I saw a bit of the movie (having already read the book a few months ago). But I didn't finish watching it entirely so that's that.

Anyway, returning from that tangent, All You Need Is Kill is a really nice book & the manga following the storyline nearly to the letter means you only need to read one to know the story.
It's a brilliant story & I suggest it to anyone. Be warned though, the very first chapter is laden with expletives.

So here was a movie I went in with complete knowledge of the work it's based on. & it surprised me.
The movie is, as the creators have said, is based on it. Keyword: based.

Edge of Tomorrow starts differently with the main character having a wholly different backstory. Firstly, the main character is now an American instead of Japanese. Don't get me wrong, I don't mind the change. Specifically because Cage from the movie is nothing like Keiji from the book.

Then  quickly enough the loops start & then some ways through the film, it goes off on a completely different storyline. & it was glorious :D

Starting 2014, I was complaining how there were no good summer blockbusters coming out. & lo, I've already gone to the theatre to see 3 movies, the most number of times I've done so in any summer in my life thus far.
& all 3 were FREAKKIN' AWESOME!

But Edge of Tomorrow definitely takes home the prize. Here is a movie I expected to become my favourite of 2014 before going in the hall.
& I came out of the hall with just that.

As awesome as Godzilla was, the human characters felt quite weak (the acting & plot, I mean. Obviously they're weak against Godzilla).
As awesome as X-Men Days of Future Past was, you needed to see almost every Xmen movie prior it (or at the very least, X-Men First Class) to understand what was going on.

But Edge of Tomorrow stands alone. A movie that started strongly & finished strongly. No silly sequel hook, no post-credits scene shenanigans.
Edge of Tomorrow delivered a truly amazing blockbuster.
Much much better than what I'd hoped it to do. It kept me at the metaphorical edge of my seat throughout the entire movie. (See what I did there with the word 'edge'? Eh? Eh? Eh?)

Yep. That's how I end this blog post. With the worst pun I could make in the current context. But be honest, isn't that why you're here reading this? :P

To sum it up, go watch EoT. Like I said, it's my favourite movie of 2014 & with the list of releases coming out this year, it's unlikely to be replaced by anything else. Interstellar will probably come the closest but that remains to be seen.
As comparison, my favourite film of 2013 is Pacific Rim & that of 2012 is Wreck-It Ralph. Sure The Avengers came out that year, & I actually saw Wreck-It Ralph in 2013 but work with me here.

Anyways, here's the end (this is where you readers breath a sigh of relief) of this wall-of-text blog post. I hope you enjoyed another glimpse into the ramblings of my brain :)
Till next time... Keep on flying :D

Oh P.S. Look at the time. It's 11:41pm. I'm posting this close to the Edge of Tomorrow.
[Yes, another pun. Deal with it. I have to deal with my brain spouting these every second. Why should you miss out on the fun?]

Thursday, 29 May 2014

GODZILLA

Last night my friend told me that he saw Godzilla (& didn't invite me (shows what kind of friend he is)) & that I shouldn't watch it; that it would be a waste of my time & money; that it was the worst movie he's seen in recent times.
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I told him that since he said the same thing about Pacific Rim (although, last time I watched it first & he saw it later), I'll take his advice & throw it in a trashcan with the utmost disrespect possible.

Went to see Godzilla today.

It's similar to The Dark Knight in that, both films are visually very dark. The colour black is everywhere.
Oh right, you're wondering how I liked the film?
Well
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Let's just say I gave my friend's advice the exact treatment it deserved!


Gareth Edwards truly put the GOD back in GODZILLA!

Sunday, 6 April 2014

The Space-Kite - Chapter 5 - Recruit (FTL Fanfic - WIP)

The last chapter in this fanfic. It's a bit small but still took me a while because I couldn't figure out a proper way to end this story. I'm still not quite happy with how it ends but I can't figure out anything better so please help me out with that.
Other than that, Yayyyy I just finished my first story. I've written stories before but never finished any one of them. This is the first one I actually (tentatively) finished, so I'm really happy about that :D

Anyway, don't forget that this is the first time I'm putting one of my stories online. So please give me feedback, point out flaws in my writing so I can fix them & tell me how I can improve the story in pacing, technique, dialogue, characterization & whatnot.

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Chapter 5    Recruit

Sofia stepped out of the military infirmary and did a stretch. Her body still felt weak and tired but she knew it was only in her mind. The physicians at the infirmary confirmed that the medbots within her body worked perfectly and that she was physically absolutely fit. Now she was getting hungry so she headed towards the hanger.
The Space-Kite arrived at the Federation ranger outpost at the spacetown Shahrengil in the Limawi sector around 2 hours ago. And immediately upon docking, Sofia headed straight to the infirmary. As for the others, Bear took Rafiq to report his performance as their probationary gunner; Zekko helped the outpost’s soldiers escort their two prisoners, Tojjick and his only surviving crew Mootig, to interrogations and Pomeroy went to deliver the intel they recovered from Rogdus 4’s comm-logs and hard-drives.
The hanger was a short walk from the infirmary and along the way, she passed by a little restaurant. Unfortunately, in her haste she forgot to take any money with her and Shahrengil had no bioscan-banking facility. So she just quickened her pace.
In a few minutes she arrived at the small military hanger. There were 2 station defence crafts and a med-evac craft docked in the hanger besides the Space-Kite. She walked past various military personnel and civilians milling about their own businesses, none of them having any idea that less than a quarter div ago they were the target of a devastating attack.
Upon getting closer, she saw that two human and two engi were busy working at fixing the many hull dents on the Space-Kite. Zekko stood near the ship with his neck craned to see the repair work.
“Yo Zek!”, Sofia said with a pat on Zekko’s back.
Zekko turned and smiled. “Hey, you’re back early. I’m guessing the docs gave you a clean bill of health?”
“Yep. Medbots worked just as they’re supposed to. How’d the interrogation go?”
“I think it’s still going, actually. Tojjick’s going to be hard to crack but that Mootig guy seemed easier. I didn’t stick around to find out; had to report at the rock wing. That took a while so I got hungry.”
“You too, eh? While waiting at the infirmary, I realized I forgot to take any money so I came straight back to the ship as soon as I could.”
“Oh, poor you! Here you go. I was saving this pancake for later.” Zekko produced a pancake from one of his pockets.
“Thanks Zek.” Sofia took the pancake and removed the wrapping. A nice fruity scent filled her nostrils. She gave a large bite. “Mmm sijlee beans. So how goes the repair work?”
“Looks pretty good. I think they’re probably finishing up now. Hopefully Pomeroy gets here soon and does a thorough inspection. Speaking of… isn’t that him over there?” Zekko pointed at the engi entering the hanger through the door farthest from them.
“Hm?” Sofia craned her head to see. “Yep, that’s him.”
By the time Pomeroy reached them, Sofia had finished with the pancake and was wiping her hands on the wrapper.
Zekko asked, “So Pomeroy, what’s the sitrep?”
“Information acquired from Rogdus 4, substantial. Contained Sevril clan troop movements in Sedocho, Limawi and Haarito sectors, encryption keys for certain priority transmissions and location of 3, possibly 4, bases.”
“Yeah, we already guessed as much. But what are they planning to do about Rogdus?” Sofia questioned. “I mean, we left the ship just floating there at Sedocho 7, ripe for the taking by looters.”
Pomeroy lowered his voice. “Information secrecy level, significant. A small crew will leave within the hour to hide Rogdus 4 inside Kostaii nebula. Goal, to attempt to receive more Sevril transmissions, although the likelihood of that is low.  Probability that the Sevril clan has realized that the craft has been captured, very high – 87.41%, to be precise.”
“That’s good to hear”, Sofia said. “I hope the ship won’t already be scrapped by pirates by the time they get…”
“Uh, excuse me.” One of the humans of the repair crew spoke from on top of the Space-Kite, interrupting Sofia’s train of thought.
All three of them turned their heads upwards. Zekko asked, “Yes?”
“We’re finished with our repairs. So if you’d, uh, like to give a look see…”
 “Affirmative. Gratitude.” Pomeroy said as he stepped towards the ladder that the repair crew had set up on one side of the cargo ramp.
***
Bear and Rafiq returned just as the repair crew were leaving.
Bear asked, “Ah, repair’s all done I see. What did the docs say, Grundi? Everything looking fine?”
Sofia replied, “Ayup. Gunning at 100% health here. How’d it go with the greenie? Did he say something stupid?”
“You just can’t resist taking a jab at me, can you?” Rafiq asked in mock exasperation. He quite enjoyed the occasional poking from Sofia. It reminded him of his sister and made him feel quite at home amongst his new family.
“Nope. Standard policy. Just ask Cap Bear.” Sofia grinned.
“She’s got you there, Rafiq”, Bear said in agreement with an equally goofy grin.
Zekko asked, “But how did it go? What did those deskreens say when they heard about the double Pegasus strike?”
“Actually, we thought it best not to mention that”, Bear replied.
“What? Why?”, Sofia and Zekko both said in unison.
“Because it was a fluke.” Rafiq said, slightly annoyed that his teammates made such a big deal of that shot. “I told you, the second strike was complete luck and uh...”
Bear put up his hand and Rafiq immediately went quiet. “Even if it wasn’t luck, we had to report about our new crew teleporter first. And that went significantly less than ideal.”
“But didn’t you say back at Signovia that you coaxed the supply guy?”, Sofia asked.
“I did. On Signovia. I had a feeling his word wouldn’t be much help here. After all, we did purchase it from the black market. And how do you think people would react if word got out that the Federation’s own military uses black market equipments on their ships? If nothing else, it’d give those pesky anti-feder propagandists in Solcen some ammo. Hell, we almost got court martialled before I reminded the brass who saved this entire spacetown and two others from certain death. So we got off with just a show-cause.”
Zekko whewed. “Wow. Hettic be praised!”
“You said it, Sunn”, Bear continued. “After that, neither of us was in the mood to talk much. Again, I’m sorry you got yelled at with me Rafiq. You had nothing to do with the decision to buy the teleporter. To be threatened with court martial after their first mission generally doesn’t bode well for a greenie’s will.”
Rafiq replied, “I told you already, captain, it’s fine. I’d rather forget about that whole fiasco.”
“I hear ya’. So anyway, next when we got to report Rafiq’s progress, I just said it was better than satisfactory and took him off probation as our new gunnary private.”
Rafiq waved both his hands childishly and said a cheerful “woohoo”.
“You realize that with a ‘better than satisfactory’ remark on your probation assignment, you could’ve applied for a position at a station defence force, right Fick?” Sofia asked.
Everyone immediately stared at Sofia. Rafiq was shocked that she would say that. He wondered if she still saw him as a greenie and was trying to get rid of him for a better gunner.
She continued, “Don’t get me wrong, Fick. I’m happy that you’re coming aboard full time. It’s just that, your chances of survival as an SDF personnel is significantly higher than as a ranger.”
Now everyone turned their eyes toward Rafiq.
“She’s right, Rafiq”, Zekko said. “On my last mission aboard Garker, the craft I served in prior to getting transferred here, we got boarded and lost 4 of our crew before we managed to repel them and jump away.”
Earlier, while the Space-Kite was still en route to Shahrengil, Bear had called Rafiq to the cockpit and talked with him about this. Despite the risks, Rafiq had decided to stay aboard as a ranger. He already felt a connection with his crewmates. They had become like a family in these few days and he wasn’t ready to let that go.
Rafiq spoke, “I knew that, Sof. It’s my understanding that we soldiers can’t do our job properly if we’re worried about our own survival over those we protect.”
Sofia had a retort ready. “Big idealist words coming from a greenie.”
“Maybe. But that’s my logic.”
“Logic wouldn’t have saved you if a breach bomb went off inside the medbay while you were in there.”
Rafiq looked Sofia straight in the eye and said, “We all die, Sofi. The point is, to have a life worth dying.”
Sofia went silent. That was something she believed in herself as well. She didn’t expect Rafiq to have the same ideals as her own.
Bear started patting Rafiq on the back. Rafiq was startled. He stared at the captain blankly.
Bear said, “Welcome aboard the Space-Kite, Gunnary Private Zardari.”
Rafiq fumbled to give a salute. “Sir.”
“Not bad, greenie”, Sofia spoke. “Where’d you get that last one from? Some Feder propaganda pamphlet?”
Rafiq replied, “Nope. Made it up myself. Why? You think it’s good enough for a pamphlet?”
Sofia smiled widely.
“Alright. We need to celebrate. Where’s that culsiryne stew you said you bought on Teg’rysen?”, Zekko asked Sofia.
Bear spoke, “Good thinking, Zekko. This is the perfect occasion. You three set up the meal. Pomeroy and I’ll check out if we got any transmissions from command.”
While Zekko, Sofia and Rafiq prepared the chairs that were strapped at a corner of the cargo bay, Bear and Pomeroy headed toward the cockpit.
“So what do you think, Pomeroy? He makes a good crewmate?” Bear asked.
Pomeroy replied, “Affirmative. Improvement of crew morale with private Zardari on board, over 80%.”
“Good to hear. So, how was the intel from Rogdus 4’s drives and the interrogation?”



Footnote:
Bioscan-banking: Banking system utilizing the customers’ biometric scan; a common feature in the core sectors but not as much in the outer cossverse, mainly due to the large distance from the banks’ central databases.
Deskreen: Slang term for people whose work involves sitting at a desk and staring at vidscreens i.e. people working in an office.
Hettic: One of the many gods of the rocks.


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Wednesday, 29 January 2014

The Space-Kite - Chapter 4 - Skirmish at Sedocho 7 (FTL Fanfic - WIP)

So chapter 4 took me about a billion years to write. Okay, maybe just 4 months, but it sure felt like a huge time. Anyways, this chapter is super huge with a long battle so yeah...

Also, woohoo, it's no longer an untitled fanfic! #EXTREMEHAPPYFACE

In any case, at the end I kinda got tired of this being worked on for long & just pushed it out there. So I'm kinda on the fence regarding the ending of this chapter. So give me some feedback on that, yo!

Don't forget, this is the first time I'm putting one of my stories online. So please give me feedback, point out flaws in my writing so I can fix them & tell me how I can improve the story in pacing, technique, dialogue, characterization & whatnot.


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Chapter 4   Skirmish at Sedocho 7

Residing on the very outskirt of the Kostaii nebula, Sedocho 7 is one of the few binary star systems in the Sedocho sector. Except for a few automated scientific vessels studying the two stars, the system is otherwise uninhabited. The FTL beacon at Sedocho 7 connects to a long range beacon located inside the Kostaii nebula. About 8 parsecs in diameter and filled with young massive protostars giving the emission nebula an orange-red hue, Kostaii is a spectacular sight to behold and drew many tourists to Sedocho prior to the Federation-Mantis War.
Presently, a large, red, bomber-class craft of the Sevril clan military was stationed a little ways off from the Sedocho 7 FTL beacon. The bomber had recently received a large payload of kinetic ammo and rock mines from a supply craft and was now preparing to jump to the long range beacon inside the nebula. The Kostaii long range beacon would take them to the nebula sector Limawi which houses a few human colonies which the bomber was instructed to destroy with extreme prejudice.
As the bomber was preparing the final checkup procedures before heading out, its crew was startled by the sudden arrival of a small Kestrel class ship. Sedocho 7 being a remote beacon, the most obvious reason for a small civilian craft like a Kestrel to jump here would be because they are either mercenaries or pirates.
Tojjick Lepthin, the captain of the mantis bomber, immediately opened communication channels and hailed the newcomer spacecraft. Having a rather spindly physique, Tojjick had spent the larger duration of his military career being scoffed at by his peers and had to mandible and claw his way up the chain of command. He was recently promoted to captaincy and this bombing run was his first solo mission. Therefore, he wanted it to go as smoothly as possible to make the best impression on both his peers and his crew. You only get one chance at a first impression.
Tojjick spoke on the intercraft comm channel, “This is TojjicklepthinSevril of the Sevril clan military, captain of the vessel Rogdus 4. To whoever is in charge of the Kestrel, you are trespassing in Sevril military space. State your identification and business. And if you know what’s good for you, you’ll keep your weapons depowered.”
Immediately, the image of a thin human wearing a plain checkered shirt appeared on the vidscreen. “Whoops! Didn’ kno’ this ‘ere beacon was all militarized an’ stuff. Sorry officer. This here’s Cap’n Reyn of the craft Miranda, id 59-Feezy-S4. We was jus’ passin’ through to Limawi with some cargo.” Captain Bear Lagardy gave one of The Space-Kite’s cover informations to the bomber.
Tojjick replied, “Miranda, eh? Alright. Slow your velocity while we check your credentials.”
“Sure thing, mate”, Lagardy said as he slowed The Space-Kite’s forward velocity and slowly turned its left side towards the bomber, keeping the Artemis launcher on the starboard hull hidden. He spoke in The Space-Kite’s intercom, “Depower the lasers Rafiq but keep the Artemis ready.”
“Okay, I gotta ask. Why does the captain talk in that silly accent when talking to enemy ships?” Rafiq asked Sofia while depowering the two laser weapons. “He must know that the universal translator doesn’t convert accents.”
Sofia shrugged her shoulders. “Lagardy claims that he can think like a merc better when talking in that accent. To be honest, the more I think about it, the less sense it makes.”
Rafiq shook his head at Sofia’s response. Instead of thinking about the captain’s odd habits, he decided to study the weapons configuration of the bomber. The large craft featured 4 weapons – a heavy ion cannon, a hull-ripper beam, a large-sized missile launcher and lastly, a bomb launcher. The 4 weapons made a terrifying combination if used intelligently.
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“Captain Lepthin. The identification checks out. Miranda is a mercenary vessel of certain reputation under private ownership of a human with the name Josetty Reyn”, the voice of the young communications officer informed Tojjick through the intercom.
Tojjick started speaking on the intercraft comm, “Your identification checks out Captain Reyn. According to standard military procedures, now we are supposed to board your vessel for …” Tojjick stopped. He had just remembered what the crew was discussing at breakfast earlier. Some of the crew were concerned regarding the fact that their intel on their 3 target space stations was about 5 divs old. In a time of war that’s a significantly long time. If the Federation had figured out that these 3 remote bases were ripe for an attack and fortified them accordingly, the mission could easily end up going particularly badly.
Tojjick was considering the option of hiring this fortuitously appearing mercenary craft to scout out the stations; a quite unorthodox strategy and one which most of his close-minded peers would surely sneer at in disgust. But Tojjick was never one for traditions. He cleared his throat with a short cough before speaking again. “As I was saying, now we are to board your vessel for a thorough check. But we happen to be on a tight schedule. Anyway, your id says you’re a mercenary vessel, correct?”
“Me an’ the crew, we prefer the term privateer, officer. But if ya’s lookin’ for a job to be done…” Bear baited the hook.
“Maybe. How are your crew at recon?”
“A scoutin’ job? That’s like free money. We jus’ hang around at a distance, let our sensors do all the work and get paid. What’chu got in mind?”
“Space stations. 3 of them. And we need them fast. At most within half a div. Think you can handle it?”
“Mate, you’s insultin’ us. Miranda ‘ere made a run through end-to-end of the Solcen sector with goods them Feders deem illegal in less than 15 hours. Long as you can pay, you got yo’self a deal. And lemme be honest ‘ere, 3 stations ain’t gonna be cheap.”
“How does 3 stationful of scraps sound for a payment?”
“Gotcha”, Sofia whispered excitedly at Rafiq.
Bear grinned in success. He said in the intercraft commlink, “Woah mate, you wantin’ to smash up 3 stations after we scout ‘em for ya? That there’s military action. I don’t wanna be caught in the crossfire in this little war you got goin’ on with the Feders.”
Tojjic grumbled to himself, “Cowards!” But knowing that the benefits of a recon run would be invaluable, he composed himself and spoke calmly on the comm, “Think about it Captain Reyn. With that much scrap, you and your crew can retire for life. Plus, The Federation will never even know you were involved. Clan’s honour.”
Without responding to Tojjick’s message, Bear powered the starboard side thrusters to slowly start turning to face the bomber. He quickly spoke over the intercom, “Rafiq, power up the lasers. Pomeroy, prepare for some evasive flying. Get ready everyone.”
“Captain Reyn, do you copy? Respond.” Tojjick was starting to get impatient.
Bear pressed the button for the intercraft comm channel and spoke, “A’ight mate. We read ya’. Jus’ one thing.”
“What?” Tojjick enquired.
And immediately Tojjick received his answer in the form of an Artemis warhead which flew out of the missile launcher from the far side of the Kestrel and blazed towards his ship.
Tojjick was stunned at seeing the missile. He couldn’t give any orders to his crew. He just watched as the missile came and hit dead centre on the hull of the room containing the shield system, exploding silently and chipping away at the hull of the large spacecraft. The in-craft camera in the shield room displayed the shield control system sparking wildly as one layer of the ionic shield surrounding the bomber turned off.
Seeing his crewmember battle the electrical sparks in the shield room shook Tojjick out of his trance. He held back the rage bubbling within him and shouted orders to his crew.
Aboard The Space-Kite, Sofia stood up from her chair beside Rafiq to get a better angle at the vidscreen showing the sensor reading of the enemy craft’s layout. She immediately noticed the patterns of doors opening and closing on the bomber and spoke fast, “They’re ‘porting. Zekko, heads up.”
And almost instantly the telltale sound of a teleport was heard in the storage cabin between the life support system and weapons bay which was immediately followed by the noise of claws scrambling against the blast doors to the weapons room.
“Oh that’s a bad position”, said Sofia as she calmly but rapidly unholstered her laser pistol.
Rafiq stared at the door with frightful eyes while fumbling to release the belt of his holster. Sofia noticed this and said, “Fick, focus. This is my job. You’re on weapons.”
“Uh right”. Rafiq stopped fiddling with his holster and turned back to the weapons control screen just in time to notice the heavy ion cannon on the bomber fire a pulsating blob of highly ionised particles.
Lagardy was still getting The Space-Kite fully combat-mobile. He chose to let the ion packet hit in order to prepare to dodge the missile that would soon follow. The ion shot hit the shield bubble surrounding the Kestrel, causing minor electrical sparks to appear in the shield controls in front of Zekko and disabled one layer of the ionic shield temporarily.
The burst laser was already fully charged and as soon as the shields were disabled by the ion shot, the hull laser became fully charged as well. Rafiq fired an alpha strike. As the 5 laser packets flew towards the bomber, a kinetic warhead flew out from its missile launcher heading towards The Space-Kite. Rafiq immediately recognized the missile as a Hermes, a scaled up version of the Artemis carrying 50% more kinetic payload.
The leading laser packet hit the single remaining shield of the bomber. The mantis craft executed standard evasive maneuvers to dodge the following packets of high energy particles. It managed to evade the following 2 but the last 2 laser shots hit squarely on the weapons bay, immediately depowering the Hermes launcher.
Meanwhile, the Hermes warhead was accelerating towards the Kestrel class ship. Bear quickly spoke over the intercom, “Pomeroy, prep for starboardside max thrust. I’d really hate to mess up our new paint job.”
Pomeroy responded, “Confusion, captain. Painting was not…”
“Figure of speech Poms. Just dodge.” Sofia said with annoyance in her voice as she pointed her laser pistol towards the blast doors which were starting to make a whirring noise from the sides.
When the Hermes almost reached the shield layer over the right wing of The Space-Kite, Bear quickly ordered, “Now.” Pomeroy flicked a switch and the impulse engines on the right side of the ship spew out dark matter particles resulting in a net leftward motion of the entire craft. The missile was unable to recalculate its trajectory so close to the ship and flew past The Space-Kite harmlessly.
The missile, now moving through space at a blazing speed, would run out of fuel very soon and the moment the fuel reserve reaches zero, the k-ammo would self-detonate, sending pieces of the missile in all directions and ensuring that it is no longer a threat to any ship in the future.
The scrambling of claws on the blast doors stopped. Immediately the doors slid open to show 2 very menacing looking mantises standing at the doorframe. Sofia fired a shot from her laser pistol while yelling in the intercom, “Zek. They’re in.”
The heavy ion pulse having just dissipated, Zekko sent a ‘refresh’ pulse to the shield layers and started towards the weapons room.
In the weapons room, the leading mantis ducked the laser shot which hit one of the tool crates in the storage room which landed on the second mantis’ foot. Rafiq turned on his chair, his hand already heading for the holster. The leading mantis snarled and leaped towards Sofia. Sofia hopped back a bit and the mantis landed right in front of her with its claw poised for a strike.
Suddenly an odd loud whoosh sound emanated from the ceiling of the weapons room. Rafiq, Sofia and the 2 mantises all looked up at the ceiling, near the centre of which a spheroid metallic object was materialising from within a spatial rift. All 4 pairs of eyes immediately bulged in horror at the realization of what that thing was.
***
Instantly, the metallic shell of the breach bomb exploded into hundreds of shrapnels, all directed towards the portion of the ceiling straight above it. Most of the concentrated blast of sharp metallic shrapnels punctured through that portion of the hull of the weapons bay. A few pieces of shrapnel were reflected off the hull back down towards the occupants of the room.
Sofia immediately shifted her body, standing lateral to the rain of sharp blades. As a result, she only suffered minor grazes but no direct hit from any shrapnel. The mantis that was about to attack her tried to jump backwards to the storage room but wasn’t fast enough. He managed to cover his face but his body’s front side was hit with multiple shrapnels as he fell from the impact on his buddy standing at the doorway and both of them tumbled inelegantly in the storage room.
The moment Rafiq saw the breach bomb he jumped out of the weapons control chair to hide behind it but he was too slow. His entire right side was pelted with multiple shrapnels sending him crashing on the floor beside the chair, writhing in pain as blood started seeping out of the wounds, soaking his clothes. But the excruciating pain was the second thing on his mind. The first was the gaping hole in the ceiling, through which the air in the room was now flowing out into the vacuum of space.
Since gravlock system is mandatory on all spacecrafts, the occupants in the room were not in any danger of getting vented out into space along with the outrushing air. However they would soon start to asphyxiate in the lack of a breathable atmosphere.
Suddenly, the forward starboard side door of the weapons bay slid open and Zekko appeared in the doorframe. And seeing the chaos in the weapons room, even his stony face displayed an expression of shock.
Sofia hopped over to Rafiq’s side and, quickly assessing his injuries, hoisted him up by his left arm. Zekko fired a suppressing shot towards the storage room wherein the 2 boarder were starting to get back on their feet. Sofia hurriedly spoke in the intercom while walking to the door with Rafiq, “Cap, weapon’s breached and Fick’s got multiple shraps. I’m taking him to the medbay.”
Lagardy replied immediately, “Copy that. Zekko, get back to shields. I’m venting.”
As Sofia helped Rafiq to the medbay, the 2 blast doors to the portside airlock opened on their left, displaying the beautiful colours of the Kostaii nebula while air flowed out from the room into space.
Inside the medbay, Sofia hastily laid Rafiq on the medical bed and powered up the medibot control system. She quickly booted up the emergency healing program and immediately thousands of medical nanobots, that were lying dormant within both their bodies, started repairing the damaged cells. However, since the tiny medibots can’t remove shrapnels embedded in a patient’s body, Sofia grabbed the de-shrapper from the wall-cabinet.
In the mean time, Rafiq used his left arm to get his datapad out of his pant pocket. He booted up the remote link to the weapons controls and soon, he could control the weapons from his datapad, albeit with slight latency.
As Sofia started to pull out the shrapnels one by one out of Rafiq’s right arm, he fired an Artemis with his left. Tojjick noticed the Artemis and gave precise piloting commands allowing his ship to dodge the missile effortlessly. Noticing that his own missile was semi-repaired, Tojjick bypassed the reactor power from the hull beam to the Hermes.
Rafiq noticed from the in-craft camera footage that the 2 mantises were almost about to reach the outer layer of charging conduits. He immediately shunted some of the reactor power around, allowing the Artemis to get disabled when the 2 mantises cut the wire in the conduits. However, this gave time for both the laser weapon to power up and Rafiq fired an alpha strike.
The bomber tried evasive maneuvers but 3 laser shots out of 5 hit their target – one disabling the single layer of ionic shielding allowing the other 2 shots to go through unimpeded, one hitting the life support system, disabling it entirely, and the other hitting the engines room, lowering the maneuverability of the impulse engines.
Noticing the extensive damage to Rogdus 4, Tojjick ordered his crew to repair the life support first but he also directed 2 crewmembers to the cargo bay. He had decided to try a new strategy, one nobody would be crazy enough to predict.
Meanwhile, the weapons bay of The Space-Kite was slowly losing breathable atmosphere and the 2 mantises were now banging their claws on the blast door controls to get to the next room.
Bear was surprised to see the large bomber fly closer to The Space-Kite – closer than the minimum safe distance for inter-craft combat. The heavy ion on the bomber fired again. Realizing that Tojjick had a plan, Bear chose to let the ion shot hit, dropping the shields down to level 1 again. Suddenly, the cargo bay ramp of Rogdus 4 opened and 2 mantises in EVA suits pushed out 3 objects, which slowly floated towards The Space-Kite.
***
Bear was confused. The shapes of the 3 objects were familiar to him but he couldn’t remember where he had seen them before. He spoke on the intercom, “Hey guys. Does anyone recognise what those 3 things are?”
Almost instantly, Zekko shouted from the shields room, “Captain, those are rock mines. Reverse thrust FAST!”
Bear immediately remembered what they were. Made by rock pirates, rock mines were a particularly nasty type of mine. They were about 4 k-ammo’s worth of kinetic payload jammed inside a boarding drone’s chassis. If a rock mine latched onto a ship’s hull, it would slowly burrow inside the ship and soon after, burst in a tremendous explosion of hot metal and shrapnel. They were the bane of any ship passing through areas prowled by rock pirates. 3 of them would definitely be enough to crack a Kestrel wide open.
Bear shouted on the intercom, “Reverse thrust, Pome…”
Pomeroy cut him off, “Engine level, incapable of reverse thrust of magnitude required to outrun rock mines. Suggestion, evasive flight maneuvers.”
“Crap!” Bear stuttered trying to think of a solution. “Reverse anyway. It’ll buy us some time.”
“Roger”, Pomeroy replied and angled the impulse engines forward and gunned them. The Space-Kite started accelerating in reverse.
“Rafiq, can you shoot them down?” asked Captain Lagardy.
Rafiq mentally predicted the 3 mines’ trajectory while he depowered the hull laser and started charging up the Artemis. He replied, “I may be able to take down the last one with a manual shot if you can give me some time for the burst laser to charge up.”
Bear made some mental calculations of his own. “Alright. You got it. Everyone, brace for it!” He then took a deep breath and cracked his knuckles. “Pomeroy! Let’s show ‘em how to fly!” As he spoke, Bear placed both his palms flat on the flight control screen.
As the first rock mine barrelled down towards The Space-Kite, the Hermes on Rogdus 4 charged up to full and Tojjick immediately fired the missile. As was the mantis code of conduct, there’s no kill like overkill.
However, upon noticing the missile launcher charging up, Bear had already taken into account the Hermes firing. In fact, a crucial part of his crazy plan depended on Tojjick firing it. Bear turned all impulse engines backwards and slowed down the Kestrel’s reverse velocity, rapidly coming to a standstill.
The Hermes quickly outflied the mine farthest from the Kestrel. As the closest mine detected proximity to a spacecraft and prepared its hooks and drills, Bear pointed the starboard and port side engines oppositely and fired them both at maximum thrust. The resulting torque rotated the body of the Kestrel about its longitudinal axis while the craft started travelling forwards.
The first mine was unable to recalculate its trajectory fast enough and passed by under the Kestrel. But it soon turned around and came after the ship from behind.
The Hermes outflied the second mine and came towards The Space-Kite head on, its guidance system able to account for the ship’s screw driver maneuver. As the missile reached the shield layer, Bear angled all thrusters downwards thereby giving the ship a net upwards velocity. The missile passed by the underside of the ship harmlessly and landed squarely on the mine coming behind the Kestrel. The nigh-impossible accuracy of this maneuver stunned Tojjick aboard Rogdus 4. He wondered aloud whether the missile hitting the mine was a fluke.
Most of the debris from the explosion landed on the shields harmlessly. However, a single piece hit the second mine as it neared The Space-Kite, damaging its proximity detection system and thus disabling the hooks and drills. The mine careened towards the shield room unguided and exploded on making contact with the hull. The shockwave on the shield room’s hull damaged the shield generator, dropping the shield to level 1 and sparks from the generator started a fire in the shield room.
Zekko, being a rock, was able to withstand temperatures up to 500K. So the fire didn’t bother him in the slightest, only the smoke. He simply slammed his large feet over the areas which were on fire, covering the flames and putting them out with relative ease.
The burst laser charged to full and Rafiq disabled the automatic targeting on it. He took careful aim and fired it, while accounting for the datapad’s latency. All 3 laser packets missed the last rock mine but they passed by close enough to overheat its k-ammo payload, exploding it outside The Space-Kite’s shield layer and therefore, making the debris harmless to the ship.
By this time, the 2 half-asphyxiated mantis boarders had managed to manually override the blast door controls in the almost-vacuum weapons bay. The blast doors led them out from the almost-vacuum weapons bay into the room next to the portside airlock. However, they found, to their horror, that the doors to the airlock and the outer blast doors in said airlock were all fully open to space. And the room that they were now in was entirely devoid of any atmosphere.
The 2 of them scrambled to get the remote control pad for the teleporter system out of their pocket as they both collapsed on the floor. In their final moments of consciousness, they pressed the return button on the control pad, wishing they had the foresight of doing it earlier. By the time their bodies materialised inside Rogdus 4’s teleporter room, they were both dead.
As soon as the 2 boarders teleported out, Captain Lagardy closed all external doors and opened all internal ones, except the weapons room, to speedily balance the atmosphere within the ship so the hull breach in the weapons room can be repaired in relative safety.
***
Due to the forward velocity of The Space-Kite, the ship was now quite close to the bomber – closer than the safe combat distance. But this time, it was the Kestrel’s turn. Rafiq disabled auto-targeting on the Artemis and fired the missile manually. Tojjick noticed the incoming warhead and, to account for his weakened engines from the prior attack, ordered his ship to move such that the Artemis hits a non-essential part of the hull and not on any vital systems.
But Rafiq didn’t aim for any system. And so, despite the bomber’s movements, the Artemis was able to land on its intended target, the still-open ramp of the cargo bay. The explosion from the Artemis broke off the hinges on one side of the ramp. The two mantis crewmembers in spacesuits were further back in the room and remained unharmed. However, the shockwave from the blast activated one of the rock mines that were kept near the top of the ramp for a future attack.
The hooks and drills on the rock mine immediately activated and it clamped down on the floor of the cargo bay. The two mantis crew rushed towards the mine to disable it. But before they could even touch it, the mine exploded, tearing off an entire section of the hull on the floor of the cargo bay and sending violent shockwaves through the hull of the large bomber. Crates of cargo flew out from the bomber. Visible amongst them was a mangled EVA suit which until very recently had a live crew inside. The wriggling body of the other crewmember, still alive in his spacesuit, screamed for help as he floated farther and farther away from the bomber.
By this time, Sofia had managed to fully de-shrap Rafiq’s right arm. Now there were just 3 shrapnels remaining which were embedded in his right leg. Rafiq grabbed hold of the de-shrapper from Sofia in his now-healed right arm and told her, “I got this. You go take care of the weapons breach.”
“Are you sure?” Sofia asked, unconvinced that the greenie could de-shrap himself effectively.
“I just saw you do it. Go already.” Rafiq insisted.
Sofia nodded and ran out the now open door.
“Pomeroy, go help Sofia with the breach. We need all weapons online, fast.” Bear spoke on the intercom while opening all doors to the weapons bay. Air rushed from the nearby rooms out the hull breach in the weapons room but the outrushing air provided a semi-breathable atmosphere for Sofia and Pomeroy to work in.
In the weapons bay, Sofia took a large breath and grabbed one of the compressed carbolinum sheets that were kept in every room for sealing breaches while Pomeroy entered the room and picked up the hull repair gel sprayer. Sofia held the sheet up to the hole in the ceiling, covering it and stopping the outflow of air while Pomeroy started spraying the repair gel around its edges. The gel activated the nanofibres in the carbolinum and caused them to expand and latch on to the broken nanofibers in the carbolinum hull around the breach hole. The nanofibers bonded with each other quite quickly, thereby repairing the hull.
Rafiq used the de-shrapper to carefully remove the metal pieces from his leg, all the while keeping an eye on his datapad.
The breach bomb on Rogdus 4 fired again. This time, however, Bear made the side thrusters give a sudden downward thrust which messed up the telemetry of the bomb and it materialized outside and above the body of the Kestrel, exploding harmlessly as the metal shrapnels were intercepted by the ionic shield.
“Zekko reporting. The fire’s out but shields are down to level 1. Repairing”, Zekko gave a sitrep as he opened up the cover of the shield generator to fix the damage caused by the fire.
“You killed 4 of my crew”, came a shout from the universal translator. Tojjick was furious. “You’re dead. You hear me, merc meatbags? You’re all dead!”
Immediately the bomb launcher on Rogdus 4 was depowered and the hull ripper beam started charging up.
Rafiq fired an Artemis quickly followed by a volley from the burst laser. Unfortunately, despite its weakened engines, Tojjick was able to effectively dodge the missile about to hit the shield room. And by the time the burst laser shots reached the bomber, the shield generator was repaired to full and the second layer shield was already activated. The first 2 laser packets did manage to hit the shields, temporarily disabling both layers but the third one missed.
Rafiq grumbled and depowered the Artemis. He wasn’t going to waste as much k-ammo as in his first battle. So he repowered the hull laser.
The missile launcher on the bomber shot another Hermes. Without Pomeroy at the engine room performing minor angular adjustments of the impulse thrusters, Lagardy used a standard dodging maneuver to bypass the missile. This move, however, allowed the weapons controller aboard Rogdus 4 track The Space-Kite’s telemetry for the next few seconds, meaning that it was wide open for the next attack, which came immediately in the form of a pulsating blob of ion from the heavy ion cannon.
Zekko was still operating on the shields so the heavy ion packet hit the single layer of shield, disabling it and causing some threatening-looking, but quite harmless, sparks in the shield generator, right in Zekko’s face.
Without any shields, The Space-Kite was fully exposed to the hull beam which was still charging. Rafiq yelled in the intercom, “Pomeroy! Beam’s coming! We need shields!” as he yanked out the last shrapnel from his leg and swore at his datapad seeing that the hull laser wasn’t yet fully charged.
In the weapons room, the breach was nearly sealed with a few small openings still remaining. Pomeroy heard Rafiq over the intercom and started, “Importance of shiel…” Sofia snatched the gel sprayer from Pomeroy and said, “I can calculate too. Go!”
Pomeroy quickly arrived in the shield room and crouched down beside Zekko and, with a short glance, analyzed the damage in the shield generator. He extended his hands which immediately formed crude tendrils which slithered their way to the damaged regions and the nanomachines started repairing them.
But before the repair was complete, the hull beam fired. The searing red hot photonic stream struck the Kestrel, passing over the empty room behind the cockpit, the sensor room and the door control room.
Rafiq winced at the damage while hopping down from the medical bed. He quickly fired his finally-ready alpha strike. The 5 laser packets flew threateningly towards the large bomber. But Tojjick was ready for it. He used Bear’s own strategy and angled his impulse engines to provide Rogdus 4 a spin. Although the 2 leading lasers hit the shields getting Rafiq’s hopes up, the spin allowed the large craft to dodge the rest of the laser shots.
Rafiq gave out a frustrating sigh and quickly put the de-shrapper in the cabinet, turned off the medibot control system and ran back to the weapons room. He entered the room to see Sofia drop the repair gel on her stool, having completed the hull repair. Rafiq quickly grabbed some spare wiring and started reconnecting the outer charging conduit in the weapons system.
Sofia looked at the dark outline of The Space-Kite and Rogdus 4 on Rafiq’s datapad – a result of their disabled sensors. But she was thinking of something else.
“Captain?”
“What is it Sofia?”
“They’re down 4 crew.”
“I noticed. Are you sure you can do it?”
“Zekko?”
Zekko and Pomeroy were still repairing the shield generator. But knowing that an engi’s nanomachine tendrils can repair faster than he ever could, Zekko stood up and punched his palm decisively. “Let’s do it.”
Bear nodded. “Alright. Pomeroy, hurry back to engines. I’m shunting some power to the teleporter.”
Rafiq looked up at Sofia in shock, mid-repair. For a human, teleporting inside a mantis ship was nigh-suicidal. He could barely whisper out, “Good luck Sof.”
Sofia nodded silently and headed out to the teleporter room. Zekko soon entered the weapons room and followed her out, giving Rafiq a little salute.
Rafiq quickly finished repairing and sat on the weapons control chair just in time to see both the heavy ion and the Hermes launcher on Rogdus 4 fire simultaneously.
Bear gritted his teeth. “Pommy? Are you in engines yet?”
“Not yet captain”, Pomeroy replied as he hurriedly reattached the cover to the shield generator.
Bear cringed. He couldn’t dodge both attacks without Pomeroy’s minute adjustments. And to top it off, the second layer of shields wasn’t ready yet and the hull beam on Rogdus 4 was fully charged for another lase as soon as the ion hits. His mind raced for a solution and came up with the only possible one.
“Alright. Tactical damage it is. Everyone, brace again.” Bear spoke over the intercom and swerved The Space-Kite sideways. The ion pulse missed its target but the Hermes corrected its telemetry and slammed straight on the large room beside the starboard airlock and started a fire.
Bear gave an audible whew as he vented the room. Despite the hull integrity of The Space-Kite dropping to 30%, Bear was glad that he was able to prevent the Hermes from hitting a system room.
“All right. We’re all set”, Sofia said from the teleporter room.
“Gotcha”, replied Rafiq and fired an alpha strike for the bomber’s medbay. The first 2 burst laser packets struck the shields but the third missed. The leading hull laser also missed and just as Rafiq was about to punch the controls, the last hull laser struck home on the medbay.
“Yes! Their medbay’s down!” Rafiq was elated.
“Grundi! Sunn! Don’t either of you dare die!”, Bear ordered.
With a short salute, Sofia pressed the depart button on the crew teleporter and it noisily created a spatial rift surrounding her and Zekko which immediately transported them to the broken medbay on Rogdus 4.
***
Sofia and Zekko appeared in the large medical bay to find the bodies of the 2 mantises who boarded The Space-Kite just a few minutes ago and a third mantis, wounded but alive, clawing feverishly at the broken medibot control system trying to repair the damage from the laser strike. The mantis immediately turned around upon seeing the rift appear and fired a shot from her laser pistol towards the sudden boarding party. Sofia quickly ducked the shot and returned fire from her own pistol with Zekko following suit.
In the bomber’s cockpit, Tojjick was caught completely unawares by the 2 boarders. He never imagined that a human mercenary crew can have the guts to board a mantis military ship. He’d have considered the boarders suicidal if 4 of his crew weren’t already killed by said mercenary craft’s attacks.
While the rest of Tojjick’s crew scrambled towards the medbay to repel the boarders, Rafiq fired an Artemis which struck the shields room of Rogdus 4. Tojjick retaliated with an ion shot followed soon after by a Hermes. The ion landed on The Space-Kite’s shield as Lagardy and Pomeroy dodged the large missile.
In the medbay, Sofia and Zekko were trading shots from their laser pistols with the wounded mantis and almost had her pinned down when 2 mantises entered the medbay. The newcomers deftly maneuvered over the overturned medical bed behind which Zekko and Sofia took cover and landed right in front of them.
Rafiq saw what was happening on his vidscreen and spoke on the crew-comm channel, “Guys! Get out of the medbay. I got this.”
Sofia quickly ducked a slashing strike from the mantis in front of her at kicked at his legs. As the mantis stumbled back, she yelled to Zekko, “You heard ‘im. Let’s run in the doors.”
Zekko palm-slammed the mantis he was engaged with and quickly followed in Sofia’s heels out of the medbay and into the room beside it housing the level one doors system.
As soon as the 2 of them were out of the medbay, Rafiq fired an alpha strike. Of the leading 3 shots from the burst laser, 2 missed but 1 managed to hit the single remaining layer of shields of the bomber, allowing both the hull laser packets to strike the medbay, causing a breach in one of its walls.
Sofia and Zekko re-entered the medbay to find the wounded mantis lying dead near the breach hole. The other 2 mantises, hurt from the shrapnel from the breach and broken machinery, were leaning on the overturned medical bed. Sofia and Zekko quickly moved in on them and choked them until they both passed out.
Sofia said to Rafiq, “Thanks for that, Fick. Just an FYI, the hull integrity over here is at 25% so watch your shots, okay?”
Rafiq replied, “Roger. Holding fire till you 2 give… wait a sec! Door movement from both cockpit and weapons. Heads up!”
Sofia and Zekko quickly moved out of the medbay into the large room next to it, just in time to see a burly mantis coming through the door on the other side connecting to the weapons room. The two of them sprinted across the length of the room with Zekko pushing the leaping mantis aside and ran straight into the weapons control room.
The mantis quickly followed on their heels and opened fire on them from his laser pistol which hit Zekko squarely on his back. Zekko lost his balance from the strike but managed to grab the weapons control chair and regain his balance while Sofia returned fire. The mantis ducked behind a stack of carbolinum sheets while the door opened and Tojjick entered the weapons room, his antennae standing straight in fury.
Lagardy recognised Tojjick on the live footage from the crew teleporter’s biometric scanner. He quickly spoke over the crew-comm, “Hey you two! The thin one’s Tojjick. Try and see if you can catch him alive.”
Zekko replied while firing a laser shot at the mantis captain, “Easier said than done, cap’n.”
“Hey Rafiq,” Bear continued. “If their captain is fighting that means…”
“The cockpit’s probably unmanned!” Rafiq almost jumped out of his chair at the realization. “Sofia! Zekko! Out of the weapons room, NOW!”
“C’mon Sofia”, Zekko called as he opened the door leading out on their side of the weapons room into the next room which housed the life support system. Sofia dived from her position behind the weapons control chair and slid across the floor. Zekko entered the room and pulled her inside and slammed the door shut.
Almost instantly, an Artemis rocketed out of the missile launcher on The Space-Kite and smashed heavily on the weapons chamber of Rogdus 4, disabling the Hermes and causing enough electrical sparks in the weapons control that a fire erupted in the chamber.
Sofia and Zekko immediately entered the room while the two mantis occupants were still dazed from this attack. Zekko jumped over the flames and quickly grabbed hold of the larger mantis from the back with his big stony hands. Tojjick recovered faster than his weapons controller and, upon noticing the situation, quickly retreated out of the room. Sofia followed after Tojjick while Zekko tried to choke the squirming mantis senseless.
The muscular mantis was proving to be rather difficult to hold on to for Zekko. Instead of trying to overpower the mantis, Zekko simply strolled quickly into the fire with his prisoner and just stood there amidst the flames as the mantis started coughing, both from the stony fists that were squeezing his throat and the smoke from the fire.
Tojjick ran back to the cockpit and then down a hatch to a corridor below. He ran down the corridor a little ways and entered the escape pod bay at the end. He quickly started to prepare an escape pod.
Tojjick still couldn’t believe how poorly the battle went. Despite piloting a heavily armed bomber against a puny Kestrel, 5 of his 8 crew was killed, 2 lay unconscious and asphyxiating in the vented medbay and the last one was being choked by a rock boarder inside a burning room. Retreat was the only sensible option.
Just as soon as the escape pod came online, Sofia entered the pod bay. She quickly analyzed the scenario and flicked the overcharge switch on her laser pistol. In the time it took for Tojjick to turn his face around to see the human, Sofia was already lining up her pistol.
She fired. Not at the fleeing mantis, but at the escape pod controls.
The pistol burst fired 3 laser packets, 2 of which hit the escape pod controls, immediately disabling the charged pod. Tojjick’s compound eyes bulged as he realized that he was now stranded. He snarled and leapt for Sofia before she could even blink.
Tojjick landed on Sofia heavily, pinning her down on the floor with his 4 legs and raised his claw for a lethal strike on her throat. She whacked the mantis captain’s waist hard with the pistol causing Tojjick to flinch. She wriggled out from under his feet, jumped up and swung her right leg for a roundhouse kick but Tojjick slashed her foot away, creating a deep gash from which blood spurted out.
Pain shot through her leg as she struggled to keep balance. But Tojjick wasn’t finished. He slammed Sofia with his body into the door to the pod bay. Her pistol went flying while Tojjick followed up with a double kick into her lower abdomen. Sofia crumbled down to the floor, writhing in pain, as Tojjick spread both his claws wide, getting ready to behead her.
***
All three occupants of the Kestrel saw the live footage.
Rafiq panicked, “Oh no! Port her back!”
Pomeroy responded, “Negative. Location of Sofia Grundi, lower deck, outside crew teleporter range.”
Bear yelled, “Sunn? Where the hell are you?”
“Dropping down the hatch. ETA 4 seconds.”, Zekko replied as he jumped down the hatch and landed on the corridor below with a loud crash.
Rafiq cried out, “That won’t be enough. Sofia!”
***
Her crewmates’ screams on the comm snapped Sofia out of her pain-induced daze. Clenching her teeth, she looked up and saw what the mantis was about to do and she did the only thing her body could. She slipped down on the floor under Tojjick’s legs as his claws struck each other midair, barely centimeters above her head.
Still down on the floor, Sofia kicked Tojjick in the back with her left foot. Tojjick tumbled forwards but used his two forward legs to regain balance and turned around swiftly. Sofia rolled on her side trying to get away from Tojjick but he grabbed both her legs. Sofia screamed in pain as Tojjick yanked her back and slammed a foot hard on her left knee.
Tojjick spoke, while he raised a claw to strike, “You’re not getting away from this, human. I’m not going down alone.”
Sofia realized that Tojjick was about to do the same thing that female mantis did to Sean, stab straight through the heart. Her mind raced to find a solution. Tojjick gave a menacing snarl and delivered the blow.
Sofia reached out with her right arm and grabbed the incoming claw and pulled hard, redirecting the blow to the right side of her body, near the armpit, while at the same time lowering Tojjick’s body closer to her. In a quick motion, she reached out with her left arm and unholstered Tojjick’s laser pistol from his belt – although she couldn’t fire the pistol since they were all coded to their users’ DNA, it certainly wasn’t useless – and smashed it hard on his head.
Sofia screamed and smashed Tojjick’s head with the pistol again. Blue blood oozed out of the wound. Tojjick backed his head outside of Sofia’s arm’s range and drew his free arm backwards for another stab but something caught his arm from behind. He turned his head just in time to see Zekko’s stony fist heading towards his face.
Tojjick’s unconscious body crumpled down on the floor like a rag.
***
“Whew!” Sofia sighed heavily as she threw Tojjick’s pistol away. “You really should jog more often, you know that?”
“Sorry,” Zekko apologized. “That fat jurliko put up more of a fight than I’d thought. C’mon, let’s get you above deck so you can port back. Can you stand up?”
Sofia tried to stand but grunted from the pain. “Don’t think so. My legs are hurting like hell. I got no feeling in my right arm and I’m pretty sure my kidneys are haemorrhaging from that bugface’s double kick. Oh man, I’m dead tired.”
“Just wait till we get you to the medbay before you fall asleep, okay?” Bear spoke over the intercom, “Rafiq, get the stretcher from the medbay to the teleporter. Pomeroy, prep the brig. Zekko, get Sofia upstairs first. Then go get Tojjick before he wakes up.”
Zekko lifted up Sofia as gently as he could while she started to fall back in a daze again. He turned around and then slammed one of his legs on all four of Tojjick’s.
“Sunn! What gives? Don’t kill him! Jeez!” Bear was frantic.
“Don’t worry captain. That was just payback for hurting Sofia.”
***
Sofia appeared through the spatial rift in The Space-Kite’s teleporter room to see Rafiq and Bear waiting for her. They lifted her on the stretcher and carried her to the medbay.
As the medibots inside her body started to heal her, Sofia gave a weak smile and said, “What a day, eh Fick? Less than quarter of an hour ago, I was pulling shrapnels out of you and now…”
Bear spoke, “Yep, the tables turn very quickly in combat. Get used to that, Rafiq. And you, Grundi, shut up and go to sleep.”
Zekko’s voice came over the inter-craft comm, “Hey captain, good news. We got one more prisoner. I was gathering up all the bodies and found one of the dudes that we choked out cold in the medbay, lying in the doors’ room. Looks like he actually managed to wake up and crawl into this room before passing out again.”
“Brilliant! Let’s get him and Tojjick to the brig. Then we’ll go see what we can find on their ship.”



Footnote:
Div: Standardized unit of time used in space. 400 divs = 1 styear.
De-shrapper: Electromagnetic forceps for removing shrapnels by magnetic and or electrostatic attraction (depending on the type of shrapnel). The electromagnetic field also helps to temporarily halt nervous signals near the shrapnel, thereby removing any sense of pain from the area.
EVA suit: Extra Vehicular Activity suit (i.e. spacesuit)
Carbolinum: Hull material invented by the slugs. Despite being structurally weaker than the previously-used titanium alloys, carbolinum is used almost universally for all spacecraft hull due to its fibrous structure which can be repaired quickly and on the fly by even the most naive civilian, by using a special repair gel also invented by the slugs. As an added bonus, it is very thermally resistive to re-entry heating. Unfortunately, its chemical bonds react with the high magnetic field disturbance of a CME (coronal mass ejection) from a stellar flare resulting in random hotspots around the hull of a spacecraft which can sometimes start fires inside the craft.
Laser pistols work by firing a pulse of high energy photons which upon hitting their target causes focal radiation burn to the skin and damage to nerves and tissues underneath, making them a very effective sidearm for both lethal and non-lethal attacks. For example, a few well placed shots on the brain are enough to kill the target.
Biometric scanner: A secondary feature of a crew teleporter system – a scanner that tracks the biometric signals of boarders on their target ship in case the main sensor subsystem of the boarding ship is unavailable.
The overcharge function on a laser pistol is a built in as a last resort option. It fully drains the pistol’s fuel cell to burst fire 3 shots in quick succession, rather than the normal single laser shot. Following an overcharge shot, the pistol is required to be recharged at charging terminal so the shooter is left with a useless firearm.
Jurliko: Rock slang for mantis. Means ‘four legs’.
 


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