RIPE & DRAGGERS

CHAPTER 27

Looking at the fleet that came out from the jump seemed a bit more larger in sizes. This may well be the bombardment fleet. Armed with long range guns and missile pods. This fleet is the planet's conquering fleet.

In the middle of the fleet, about directly from their position is the same command ship on the other side of the green ornament where Pedro came out from.

The same command ship then sprawled seven figures out in the open. Seven giant Brahman warrior in gauntlets and chariot boots.

"Why are they dressed like ripe warrior?" Gener asked in confusion.

"Because they are ripe warrior." Bob answered plainly.

Lima nodded in confirmation. "There has been rumors that the ripe warrior capability nor the back-dragger is no longer restricted to the Brahm or the Scoltice.."

"What the fuck?" Gener said gaping to the idea of an eight foot giant Brahm would be using back-dragging skills. Its simply chilling to imagine such power from an individual.

For centuries, it is believed that the Runkan's capabilities are limited to their race except for the Quant for the sole reason of alpha brain waves they produce. No other specie in the galaxy possesses such powerful skill, plainly because of their genetic anatomy. While others have tried and failed; the Brahm on the other hand sees such exploitation of the space-time continuum as inappropriate.

But seeing now seven of the Brahm ripe-warrior in front of them surely tells them that the Brahm is now being less conservative.

"This is sacrilege.... Only Baran-gut and his brother Wondro would allow such an outrage." Lima said in much disdain.

"Why so grumpy, looks to me like your specie gained a new advantage."

"No boss.... If you have the Runkan side-effect, what do you think will happen to our specie?"

Bob slowly nodded to his bodyguard's point.

The infallibility mind-setting of the Runkans can run much worse to the giants in simple terms of proportions. The last thing that the capital needs is another campaign wars at their doorstep.

"Stay focused boys.....these guys don't seem to talk much." Gener said pointing to the approaching giants.

As his prediction was right, there has been no word at all and the seven Brahm giants launched their chariot boots in prime speed for a head-on attack.

Lima went head-on to meet them, swinging his large hammer which was met by a gauntlet punch that exploded in front of them upon contact. Catapulting them in opposite directions.

Gener went to a fist fight with two of the Brahms that left Bob to deal with the remaining four with his new blade. The dog-fight started as the enemy fleet then started to fire simultaneously at the defense satellites.

On Pedro's side of the planet, his fleet started to launch thousands of fighter speeders, that the green ornament's defense satellites reacted with their robot speeders.

Outer-space on both sides of the green ornament started to light up in laser fire, missile explosions and those long range guns coming from the surface of the planet to aid in the defense of the attack.

Rodrick with the Jungle continued towards Pedro's position with his heavy guns that the Runkan was forced to step back several distances as the whole place is now covered with heavy artillery.

The Jungle caught the twins and Teli and lastly Euclid for an escape attempt towards the back of the defensive ranks as the fire-fights from the battleships are beginning to rain more and more.