I mean, I don't know they could. But the feeling… It's not really in my stomach anymore, but it's the same sort of feeling… The feeling I'm getting is that this is something that is actually a threat to me. Like… When I started fighting things in space when the Controller gave me powers. I hadn't really gotten my head around what it was like. I thought having one guy-. No, if it was Superman-. Having me fight a giant metal spaceship was a stupid idea. It's just-. It's a giant piece of metal, right? That just doesn't make sense.
That's understandable. You were some random guy picked off the street to be a super-weapon...
Then I actually did it, and… I don't know if it makes sense, but I'm used to it. The whole 'fly-right-up-to-the-metal-wall-in-the-sky-and-win' thing.
...And now look at you. Kicking in doors, smashing bad guys and saving the good ones.
Mostly.
So we need to slow them down. The space stations in this system behind them… Forget about it. Flying around them when they can see us just isn't happening. But the ones just ahead, or off to the side, we can get them, and the ones in the systems they didn't just come from, because they obviously left some people behind to look after them. And then we get the ones closer to the planet when they keep coming. And I'm not.. worried about the small ships, even if they are harder to kill than the ones we've fought so far. They're small. The Reach don't build bad ships. They might be better at some things but from what Paul was saying their firepower isn't much difference from what we've taken on before. If the Reach send them out to protect their stations… That's not a problem Whoever gets assigned can just ignore them and do their job.
Even if it kills them, which won't be good for your uncertainty, will it?
But I wanted to take the one that was right where the fleet is coming. Because… Because if I gave it to someone else and then any of them looked at me… What the fuck do I say?
"Prime…" Krillik's looking… I don't know, alien? I don't know alien expressions yet. "Can you fly faster?"
The perils of command. This way, at least, you show you're willing to do the things you wouldn't ask someone else to risk.
Right, focus. Like a Green Lantern.
This is the sort of time when having heroes growing up would be useful, isn't it?
Well, you do now. And you're becoming one of them.
It's actually easier to focus on the ships. I mean, they're in the same direction. I'm not going 'miss the system' fast, so I don't need to worry about that. Just put my foot down and try and get there a bit before the big ships-.
Will they be able to slow down? I keep getting confused about who can do that. I can stop in no time flat, and I know some ships can do that too and other ones can't because of momentum?
Inertialess drive tech. Because big things moving want to
keep moving. Though it no doubt has a high energy requirement.
See, this is why I didn't pay attention in science class. That shit's so inconsistent in the real world! Sometimes things work one way and sometimes they don't and you can't tell in advance!
…
I should probably have paid attention in science class.
Heh. Sadly, hindsight is 20/20. Too late now.
Go faster.
"Sorry, not used to this 'mental focus' thing."
Never hurts to practise, of course.
"That wasn't why I asked. I know Controller Jevek tried our modifications on you first. I thought that you might have one that made you faster."
"I wish. No, we've all got the same stuff." Huh. "Which is kind of weird when you think about it. Not like our species are related or anything."
Well, when you're as advanced as the Maltusians are... Biology is more like
play-doh.
"I don't really think we're members of our old species anymore. Just.. burned effigies of them. We sacrifice our forms to fight the Reach. Perhaps we could be considered members of a new species, created purely to fight the Reach."
"I only picked 'Effigy' because I thought it sounded cool. I wasn't really thinking about it like that."
...Amusing, but keep that poetic idea in mind. Sounded good.
"Hah!" Oh, I recognise a smile! "Do 'orange lanterns' have significance in your culture?"
"Halloween I guess? We-. There's this orange gourd called a 'pumpkin'. We carve scary faces on them and then put them outside our houses."
I get the feeling the veteran Darkstar noticed the boss was looking uncertain, and decided to distract him.
The other kids did, anyway.
"I think the Illustres is missing an opportunity. Imagine if he replaced the boring design with a fearsome gourd-face!"
I mean, the Orange sigil is
kind of a face. If you looked at the Ophidian from the right angle...
I start imagining him with a pumpkin-face, and I can't help but chuckle.
And that's the station coming up.
Mood lifted. Nicely done, Krillik.
"Right. I'll punch a hole, you get to their computer and see what you can get. Once I've-" Killed. "-got rid of the crew then I'll try distracting the ships."
"We might not have time."
Then rip it out and throw it towards wherever you think will do the most damage?
"Then we don't have time. But I'd feel like a prize idiot if it turned out it was that simple."
He sighs. "I wish I were a better computer technician. But a proper technical rig wouldn't survive… This."
Not on the surface, at least. Maybe something Cybertronian...
"I wish for a lot of things. But none of them matter right now either. We've just got to do what we can. And… Now."
We both slow down as the space station is there, and as I look past it I can just about see the fleet heading for us. The station's got a plasma shield up but we're both disrupting and punching as hard as we can and we make a hole in a few seconds.
Bet he wishes he had more powers right now. Something big, flashy and destructive...
Could be a trap..?
And on to the station and its turrets, none of which are big enough to do anything. No ships-. The station has turned its plasma shield off. Uh. Trying to give the incoming ships a clear shot? Doesn't matter. Wall… There looks like it leads somewhere, so-
Or your attack blew out its capacitors. Either way, it's irrelevant.
CRUNCH.
-through we go! Corridors, heavy doors closing and Reach people running-. Reach people melting and-. Bursting. Turret guns pop out of the walls and coloured gas starts getting pumped out of little… Pop-cap things. The gas smells a bit weird but I just push on through the space door.
Heh. Viltrumite mods letting him casually ignore potent nerve gas.
CRUNGK.
A couple of Reach people glance back as the door breaks and melts around me, but the sensible ones keep running. Then they all break and melt too because I can fly faster than they can run.
Like a hot knife through slightly crunchy butter...
It's so easy I'd feel bad if the Controller hadn't made sure I knew what sort of people they are.
"You know where we're going?!"
"Left and down a bit, I think?!"
If not, turn around and fly back? It won't take that long with superspeed...
Fucked if I've got a better idea. Didn't get briefed on the layout of this type of station. I melt whatever's in front of me and then turn, smashing though a wall, then another wall, and then… Er… A warehouse? A hangar? I set the Reach people working there on fire as I try and work out where to go next. No, wait, not that one. She's got a computer notepad thing. Grab, put the fire mostly out.
Drawback of such a destructive powerset. If you
don't want something burnt, you have to think about that beforehand...
"Where's the command centre? And… What's in the crates?"
"I-. I will not tell you."
Wrong answer. Your survival is kind of dependent on being useful, you know?
I shrug, and set her right arm on fire.
"AYYYIIEEEE!"
Man, so much for trying to be nice...
"Yeah. Hurts, huh?" Krillik makes another hole, and I fly through it after him. What did Paul say he did..? Right. "If you tell me where it is, I'll just go straight there and everyone else might get to live. Otherwise I'll just kill everyone flying around randomly."
"A-h-h-hieee w-won't-."
Determined, isn't she? still...
I set her right leg on fire.
"YAAAAAAAGH!"
...Wrong answer. Hopefully she comes around while she has limbs left...