Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13
Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19
Chapter 20 - Chapter 21
Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19
Chapter 20 - Chapter 21
Hyren brought his sword back for a sweeping strike and it
clanged against Garoo’s weapon. The two locked blades, clashing and withdrawing
in an intricate dance as blaster fire flew around them. Both their eyes blazed
red as the two titans faced off.
The din of battle seemed to mute as Hyren poured all of his
focus onto Garoo. He watched each twitch of the Blumaroo’s muscles, trying to
stay a step ahead of every strike, knowing Garoo was doing the same with him.
They exchanged blows and blocks at breakneck speed, their blades a blur in
Hyren’s eyes. He was the better swordsman—that and adrenaline were the only
things keeping him matched with Garoo right now, considering his physical
condition.
The Blumaroo twisted his blade and Hyren expected it a
moment too late. The Grundo’s sword flipped out of his hand and he withdrew
with a hiss, dropping to one knee.
Garoo pointed his own weapon at Hyren’s chest. “I’ve been
waiting a long time for this,” the commander said, his face twisting into a
malicious grin.
Hyren swallowed hard, sweat stinging his eyes. His headache
had come back with a vengeance. He couldn’t even see Terra and Blynn any more,
and his sword lay just out of reach. He bared his teeth at the Blumaroo, daring
him to do his worst.
He heard the ping of metal striking metal. Past Garoo, the
eyes of one of the Scout Units flashed green, and it turned and began firing on
its own troops.
Garoo’s shields flashed as he was hit and he staggered
forward. “What’s going on back there?!” he barked.
Something small and shiny flew past Hyren and he heard
another ping, and then an Ultra Pinceron’s red eye turned green. It grabbed two
Virtupets soldiers, hoisting them into the air and dragging them off.
Several more ‘bots were hit and let out static warbles as they,
too, turned and attacked the troopers. The soldiers yelled in alarm and
confusion, and the rebels staggered back, rather confused themselves.
Hyren seized his chance. Grabbing his sword, he pushed
himself to his feet and swung at Garoo. The Blumaroo recovered from his shock
and parried. But he was distracted now, Hyren could tell as they fought on.
Garoo’s mind was elsewhere just enough that his motions were ever-so-slightly
mistimed. As the commander brought his blade in, Hyren swung his entire body
out of the way, using the momentum to whip around and deliver a powerful kick.
He caught Garoo square in the stomach, and the force of the
blow knocked the Blumaroo off his feet. The officer tucked into a roll and
popped back up with a snarl. Before he could prepare for another strike, Hyren
closed in.
“Keep waiting,” Hyren said as he smacked Garoo in the head
with the flat of his blade. The commander crumpled, out cold. “Charge!” the
Grundo yelled hoarsely, motioning the remaining rebels forward and further into
the fray. With their commander fallen and their own ‘bots turned against them,
the attackers were in disarray, and Hyren’s forces quickly gained the
advantage.
Barely before Hyren knew it, the troopers either lay prone
or had been carried away, and all of the non-rogue robot Petpets were disabled.
The green-eyed ‘bots dispersed, the Scout Units clomping back into the hallways
and the Ultra Pincerons floating up and down to other levels.
Gasping for breath, Hyren turned back to his allies. While
many of them had been stunned, there were still a good number standing, picking
themselves up and assessing the damage to their equipment. Hyren had taken his
fair share of hits, being by far the largest target among them, and now that
the rush of battle was gone, he was starting to feel the pain ebbing in.
“T… Terra!” Hyren choked, scanning the scene. “Blynn!” He
dreaded seeing them among the fallen.
“Hyren!” Terra called out. She stumbled her way toward him,
Blynn close behind. Both of them looked frazzled and exhausted, and Terra was
limping, but they were up.
He hugged them with one arm. “It’ll be all right,” he said.
Terra hugged him back. “We did it,” she said. “I’m so glad.”
“So that’s what
the bolts do,” Blynn said. “Wicked.”
“Good… good thinking,” Hyren panted.
Baojia’s Scorchio approached them with a weary smile. “Thanks…
commander,” she said. “We’d have been toast without you.”
He glanced up at her, having a hard time focussing his
vision, and said, “Yeah.”
“We’re winning!” the Gelert from earlier said as he leaned
over one of the consoles and watched the skirmishes below. “The rogue ‘bots are
helping!”
“Attention, Virtu-dweebs!”
a voice squeaked over the intercom. “This ship now belongs to the owners and
Neopets of the free galaxy! Next stop: Neopia! And you’re all getting a nice
welcoming party from the Faerie Queen—I’m sure she’d love to have a little chat
with you!” A cheer rose up in reply.
Terra let out a weak hoorah of her own, raising her fist and
then letting it fall limp. “Blynn, how did you think to hit the robots with
their own bolts?” she asked, leaning against Hyren’s shoulder.
“Intuition,” Blynn said with a wink.
Hyren struggled to stand, placing a hand to his head as he
used his other hand to steady Terra. “The nearest med bay is ahead and to the
left,” he panted as the conscious rebels began to pick up their companions. The
nausea returned in full force and the world spun around him. Unable to keep
control of his limbs, he fell to the floor, his sword flying from his grip.
“Hyren?” Terra said. “Hyren!”
“I told you you weren’t okay!” Blynn said as the two leaned
over him.
“Wh-what’s going on…”
Terra stammered, her face pale.
The Grundo let out another series of coughs as pain wracked
his body. “I… I don’t know,” he said.
A dark chuckle boomed from the intercom. “I know you can
hear me, Hyren,” a deep voice said. The ambient light from the wall map
suddenly changed color from peaceful cyan to stark white.
Hyren took in a shuddering breath and turned his head. In
the place of the map was now a giant image of Sloth, seated in what Hyren
recognised as the doctor’s personal shuttle.
“Ah, there you are. Did you really think you were going to
get off that easily?” Sloth asked, looking quite pleased with himself.
“What… are you talking about…” Hyren wheezed.
“Did you really forget what I told you all those long ages
ago?” the scientist asked. “The day you renounce your loyalty to me would be the
day you draw your last breath.”
“I’m fine,” the Grundo said. “I can… get patched up… in the
med bay…”
“You think I’m talking about your battle wounds? No, this is
something else entirely,” Sloth said. “It was an ingenious addition to your
personal mutation, if I say so myself. A failsafe trigger, surreptitiously
inserted into your genetic code. If you were ever to vocally forsake me, the
trigger would activate, and—” He snapped his fingers. “Your body would shut
down. I’m surprised you held out this long, really. You had more endurance than
I estimated.”
Terra stood and leaned over the edge, her arms shaking with
rage. “You fix him right now, Sloth!” she said. “Do something—save him!”
Sloth’s image was so oppressively large that it was hard to
tell whether or not he was looking at her. “Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t,”
he said. “He’s too far gone, now. Don’t waste your breath on him.” The overlord
grinned. “I must say, Hyren, you were an interesting experiment, but all
experiments must reach their conclusion.” He sat back in his seat. “I’m going
to enjoy watching your final moments.”
Blynn screeched, hopping up on the console and firing a
spray of pebbles at the screen. They fell far short of their mark, rattling
down on the floor below. “You slimebrain!” she said.
Terra turned and knelt next to Hyren, lifting his arm and
pressing his hand to her cheek. “You feel cold,” she said, her eyes glassing
over with tears.
The Grundo struggled for breath. “I’m so sorry, Terra,” he
said. It wasn’t fair, he thought. He’d finally found something that gave him
real joy, finally found people he cared about and who cared about him in return,
and now it was getting ripped away from him. How would he protect them now?
“Hm? What is it?” Sloth suddenly glanced past the camera at
something. “What… what is she doing
here?!” he snarled. “Ugh, don’t let her—“ The image blipped out and the
communication ended in a fizzle of static.
“Don’t leave us,” Terra said, tears splashing on her glasses
and dripping onto Hyren’s armour. “Please—we need you…” Blynn approached, ears
drooping and tail limp.
“I love you guys,” Hyren said, his voice barely a whisper.
Terra let out a sob and pressed her face into his hand.
Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13
Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19
Chapter 20 - Chapter 21
Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19
Chapter 20 - Chapter 21
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