Mulgris and the other Sentinels continued to stand still, running millions of calculations in their minds as they had been doing for the last few hours. The pitch blackness around them was no barrier to their vision, given they did not perceive the universe in the same way as an organic would. "Have we confirmed…
"Hoarhiim, is that really you?" I lean forward and touch the orb more gingerly. It feels warmer than usual, or perhaps that’s just my imagination. The darkness of the room seems to make the brightness of the orb that much more painful to look directly at, yet I feel somehow as if the orb is…
It happens instantly. One moment, my hands are on Amelia’s shoulders as she leans away from me. The next, she’s gone. I blink to make sure I didn’t just hallucinate, and the sickening sound of a fist impacting bone blasts off to my right. By the time I lift my head to follow the source…
Even as I stare at the demon before me and my vision goes red with rage, the warmth of her blood flowing down my arms slows as the heal magic finishes. It’s far too late to save her now. I can see the particles from her aura flooding upwards. Just like with that girl in…
Satan wants to play hide and seek. I’m not having it. Without a doubt, this is a trap. If I rush into it, Satan will laugh all the way to the bank. My best option is to get some backup. Teleport. I arrive back in Heaven right in front of Sensei, and he jumps back…
I open my eyes only to see blackness. My mouth feels like I’m chewing on a jellyfish. A weird gummy sensation, one that feels electrifying. I’m laying on the ground apparently, and when I raise my hand up to rub my forehead, I’m somewhat surprised when something stops me just short of doing so. Oh,…
Kraal watched as the last fireball streaked across the sky and crashed into the ground. As soon as he detected his fellow unit had reformed itself he sent the signal outwards. All Sentinels have landed. I have reset the score. The one who kills the most organics will be the next scouting leader. Commence attack…
How is this possible? The reports coming in from the ground forces indicate that a few of the enemies we’re fighting in space crash-landed at ridiculous speeds yet were not damaged, wiped out a platoon of human soldiers in just a few seconds, and then proceeded to embarrass my clone fighting forces. Only three of…
"What the hell are those?" Beatrix paced back and forth in front of the Mars base tactical viewscreen. Several video feeds were being directed to her at once, and her eyes flicked over them intently even as the other senior officials and politicians wrung their hands together or barked orders. On the screen, thousands of…
Amelia held the plate of mashed potatoes in her hand and scrunched up her nose, glancing at the door to make sure Jason wasn’t walking in. Sitting on her bed inside of her private quarters aboard the Mothership, this was one of a few private places where people would at least knock before entering, but…
