*Harkon and Amara bolt down the corridors toward the medical room the sounds of screams and explosions becoming louder as they go. Shaoun and the others rush to the bridge under Harkons orders to keep the panic down across the rest of the ship. as they draw closer shots begin to ring out at them. they quickly duck down into a room to avoid the fire as Harkon draws her own guns. a voice rings out slightly mechanical*
"This is Blackwell Enforcement! lay down your weapons and your crew will be spared!"
*Harkons eyes become fierce and blazing as Amara becomes very pissed off. looking at each other they nod seeming to read each others minds and they attack. Harkon firing at break neck speed and Amara tossing and throwing the soldiers with her mind and slashing them with the winds they push forward Harkons guards coming from the back firing on the Blackwell soldiers*
"GET THE FUCK OFF MY SHIP!"
*Harkon drop kicks a heavy as she draws her saber and starts slashing in close quarters*
"GET INSIDE! MEN FLANK THEM DON'T LET A SINGLE ONE LIVE!"
*Harkon begins to laugh the thrill of battle exciting her as her guardsmen rush in bashing shooting and cutting their way thru the enemy.Amara slams her way thru a rank of Blackwell and rushes into the medical room. smoke and fires make it hard to see but Amara stops cold at the sight. standing next to Jake's vat is a team of Elites, Large beefed up super soldiers created by Blackwells Genetics program designed to make them a match for any Meta-human without sacrificing their so called humanity. they wear silver and black nano suits with spec scope masks giving them a splinter cell look. one of them sees her and lumbers forward brandishing a massive two headed axe with a blue hue around its blade showing the metal to be veridium/titanium mix. the blade whirs with a deadly whistle and cleaves cleanly thru a staff locker like butter as Amara jumps back. the other three begin to unhitch Jake's vat replacing the mobile battery to it.now Amara sees it clearly:a docking tube had been attached after a side of the exterior wall had been blown away. outside the room Harkon and her men are fighting a tough battle the Blackwell Enforcers seem to be made of tougher material then they thought before as they are shot cut and beaten down only to get back up again almost as if driven by some demented power*
"Let him go! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HIM!"
*Amara screams her anger over flowing as she starts pounding on the Elite blocking her but it simply laughs swinging its axe again this time nearly taking her head off.dodge parry jump they go thru this routine as Harkon and her men finally break thru the ranks of the Enforcers and get into the medical room but it is too late. the other three Elites are carrying Jakes vat thru the docking tube as the fourth swings one last time to keep them at bay and quickly rejoins his fellows as they seal off the docking tube and retract it*
"NO! NO YOU GIVE HIM BACK NOW YOU BASTARDS!!"
*Amara goes to break thru when Harkon stops her the blaze in her eyes hard*
"Don't be a fool! you try to go after them now you will only kill yourself!"
*She struggles in her grasp tears springing to her eyes as Harkons men start firing at the small ship the docking tube had just retracted into but it does nothing simply bouncing off of its shielding as its thrusters ignite and it starts to speed off. Harkon takes on look as the emergency shielding for the ship keeps the air from rushing out of the ship and she leaves heading stright for the bridge as she orders the helmsmen over the comms*
"Bigsby i want you to target that ship! fire EMP rounds disable do not kill!"
*a voice crackles over to confirm and the ship's cannons start to align. shots rock the ship as the cannons erupt in both ballistic EMP rounds and beam weapons attempting to hit the smaller craft. several fighters deploy from the docking bay and take off after it but its too late. the ship suddenly turns a sleek silver then a wave like a massive concussion shock erupts from the small Blackwell craft and it vanishes....gone into the warp travel.Harkon reaches the bridge as she turns to Amara*
"Ok two things: one thank you for saving my men....alot of lives would've been lost if you hadn't helped me..and second we need to find that ship. you know Blackwell's containment areas better then i do having lived thru them where would they be taking Jake?"
*Amara looks slightly taken aback by the sudden want to rescue her love but she doesn't resist*
"Well...ive seen those Elites before and the equipment they had suggest they are working directly for the Council....which means....the only place that seems logical would be...Earth"
*Harkon stiffens and the crew goes silent. Shaoun Dipper and Violetta look down. after several moments Harkon looks up and sighs*
"Earth....well fuck me running backwards....well....looks like we don't have a choice do we? we cant exactly let Blackwell take Jake and possibly obtain a weapon more powerful then anything they have so far"
*Amara smiles even tho Harkon seems to be talking insensitive she knows better. moving to the Captains chair Harkon sits down*
"Alright then...All hands on all decks! prepare for warp travel! i want this ship on a course to Earth within the hour! lets go make Blackwell wish they had never fucked with the Warriors Heart and pissed off The Exile!"
*Cheers erupt as the crew gets into their places and begin preparations as they set everything for warp travel. Harkon turns to Amara and smiles*
"Amara Bane.....prepare yourself....once we arrive on Earth you and your friends will be shot down in a escape shuttle and from that point you are on your own. i will be sending down several pods of my own men as well to create a diversion to let you slip into the facility....that's all i can do"
*Amara smiles and nods*
"Thank you Captain...thank you"
*Harkon simply nods and begins directing her crew once more as they start final preparations for hyper travel. Amara sits down with Shaoun Dipper and Violetta*
"So we are really doing this huh?"
*Violetta seems worried and Shaoun nods*
"Indeed we are young one. we cannot just let Blackwell keep our good friend now can we?"
*Violetta shakes her head blushing softly*
"No no i suppose we can't...."
*Dipper bumps her shoulder*
"Ah don't worry so much kiddo we will get him back and be just fine trust us"
*She smiles cutely and Violetta can't help but giggle a little. Amara turns to Shaoun*
"but this is not without its dangers....there is a good chance we may not all make it out alive from this....its not going to be easy....if anything....its gonna be the fight of our lives"
*They all nod their eyes steeled. Shaoun bows his head lightly in prayer Dipper looks out the window and Violetta nods again*
"Ten minutes until hyper travel. all crew members please report to proper stations for jump. i repeat ten minutes until hyper travel all crew members please report to proper stations for jump"
*A deep voice booms over the comms and the crew begins to scramble about moving to thier stations as Harkon buckles in.the four bukle in themselves as the minutes seem to just tick by. everything goes quiet as the crew finishes getting into thier stations when the voice booms again*
"Hyper travel in three......two.....one. buckle up and have fun hahaha"
*The voice laughs gently then goes quiet as everything seems to bend twist and stretch then right itself again as everything becomes blurred. they had at last gone into hyper travel. the journey had begun for them to rescue the one they all care for....and to start the end of Blackwell*
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Omega 17
Ciencia FicciónThe Year is 2065 and Humans have branched out to the stars and vast world that is space. but not all is well. wars erupt all over the galaxy and a new race has appeared: Metahumans genetically and experimentally altered humans created by Blackwell C...