Chapter 12: Future Plans

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11/12/4013 AD – 11:00 – Warturf – Generator Station – Cavern Outpost

The tenth of December was spent entirely on preparation. Whilst Anmarina and Dracolast were training with Staruthia and Millenicel, Relical had been in space, using his pillars to provide planet-wide reconnaissance from orbit. He had discovered numerous places of interest, as well as the separation of the Psykhodark forces from the rest of the A.E.R. As for the location of the Lyshaspeare, Relical had spotted the port in which it was located. The Rebellion likely know that the U.A. would be coming after their command ship; the port was guarded by several base and naval ships. The Fatal Holiday was currently en route to this destination as well. All of the Alliance Elites were gathered in the war room of the cavern outpost. Alexis had recently undergone surgery to have an A.I. computer chip in place; Vice was onboard Alexis's chip whilst Alpha and Fated were inside Jonathon's. Everyone was in Human form. It was the first time most of the individuals present had seen Millenicel's brown-eyed, tanned-skinned, Human form. Dracolast noted a clear difference between the two psychic brothers: whilst Relical had a neat and intellectual look, Millenicel's look was messier: uncombed brown hair, stubble, and he wore an unbuttoned red shirt that overlaid a thin black top. His jeans were ripped, and he donned a pair of white and black trainers. Relical had just finished presenting his findings to the group from his position in space.

"So it looks like it will be easy to hit the A.E.R. now that they have lost the support of the Psykhodarks", Jonathon spoke up.

"Just because they split up doesn't mean that they aren't working together anymore", Alexis said; she sounded annoyed.

"That's true; the Psykhodarks won't be so easy to give up; their leader realises who I am, but I doubt they will join the U.A.", Millenicel explained.

"Why is that?" Dracolast asked politely.

"Because they are stubborn and they like to fight", Millenicel sighed. "Unlike all of you, the Psykhodarks actually were a military force before The Ruling Change. Many of them are loyal as well; with Veilure standing her ground against me, it's unlikely that the rest of them will turn traitor".

"So we take out Veilure!" Alexis cracked her knuckles. "Then we can take control of those forces for ourselves!"

"Orrrr, we could simply try and persuade her to join us; there isn't a need to destroy her; right, Millenicel?" Dracolast asked, innocently.

"What the heck did he do to you?" Anmarina asked rhetorically. Dracolast ignored her.

"So, the three of you want to head after the Psykhodarks?" Staruthia asked, looking at Alexis, Millenicel and Dracolast. They all nodded.

"Relical? You coming, bro?", Millenicel looked over toward his brother on the screen.

"No; I'm going to stay with the guys heading after the Lyshaspeare; I can use the pillars to take us through the best routes", he replied.

"Whilst we are deciding teams, shouldn't we think about looking for a Rainbow Crystal?" asked Olicleaver. His words brought silence on the group.

"Why? What's a Rainbow Crystal?" Anmarina, Alexis and Jonathon asked in unison.

Alexis smiled at Anmarina, "Aha jinx, Anna!"

"'Anna'?" Anmarina repeated in confusion. "How do you know my old na-"

"You, Henry, Daniel and Oliver broke into my dad's compound", Alexis smirked. "Did you think we wouldn't do an investigation?"

"I also jinxed with you and Anna, Alexis", Jonathon laughed loudly before quickly silencing himself; Alexis was pointing her Moirai at his face.

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