The CIC ran silent. None of the Keepers even acknowledged the Organic presence, almost as if they were ghosts. Tireless tapping and blinking of screens and monitors with the occasional notification sound playing in the distance were the only sounds the Keepers made.
Finally, Sha’shi turned to the rescued combatants with a solid stare. The black beady eyes face them as he spoke.
“Welcome aboard The Last Hope. We trust that your transfer was an easy one. He have never used the gravity lift in such spread scale before. However, it appears you are all live and well.” Sha’shi then turned to William. “We do indeed, you will find that the layout of this ship is very similar the Citadel that you are used to.” He Continued.
Alex just watched from this distance, unsure what to make of all this. The Keepers are the ones that designed the Reapers to be an undefeatable force, with them on their side, their chances of success have just tripled tenfold.
“Can you direct me to the Comms Room? I need to inform Admiral Hackett about our… situation.” Alex asked.
Sha’shi waved his upper right arm and all the Omni tools of those on-board glowed.
“I have updated your portable terminals with the layout of this ship. We are heading to a human controlled station known as Baumer. We shall be there within forty-eight hours.”
Meanwhile on Arcadia….
The earth continued to shift and crack. Glows of red emitted through the small crevices that outlined its body. Suddenly with a great roar the rocks and dirt were blown hundreds of feet in the air.
Slowly rising to his feet, Chimera, battle damaged looked as the other Reapers descended from the skies, mocking him.
“Look at the Great Vanguard… already in his grave.” One spoke, which did not matter.
Red sparks filtered around Chimera’s body. This wasn’t battle damage, it was rage. He had been upstaged by those who he had spared hundreds of cycles ago, and this is how they repaid him? They were to suffer, along with their new allies.
Finally, Sha’shi turned to the rescued combatants with a solid stare. The black beady eyes face them as he spoke.
“Welcome aboard The Last Hope. We trust that your transfer was an easy one. He have never used the gravity lift in such spread scale before. However, it appears you are all live and well.” Sha’shi then turned to William. “We do indeed, you will find that the layout of this ship is very similar the Citadel that you are used to.” He Continued.
Alex just watched from this distance, unsure what to make of all this. The Keepers are the ones that designed the Reapers to be an undefeatable force, with them on their side, their chances of success have just tripled tenfold.
“Can you direct me to the Comms Room? I need to inform Admiral Hackett about our… situation.” Alex asked.
Sha’shi waved his upper right arm and all the Omni tools of those on-board glowed.
“I have updated your portable terminals with the layout of this ship. We are heading to a human controlled station known as Baumer. We shall be there within forty-eight hours.”
Meanwhile on Arcadia….
The earth continued to shift and crack. Glows of red emitted through the small crevices that outlined its body. Suddenly with a great roar the rocks and dirt were blown hundreds of feet in the air.
Slowly rising to his feet, Chimera, battle damaged looked as the other Reapers descended from the skies, mocking him.
“Look at the Great Vanguard… already in his grave.” One spoke, which did not matter.
Red sparks filtered around Chimera’s body. This wasn’t battle damage, it was rage. He had been upstaged by those who he had spared hundreds of cycles ago, and this is how they repaid him? They were to suffer, along with their new allies.