FYW: Y1 T-Minus 3 (CH 8)T-Minus 3 (Chapter 8)FYW: Y1 T-Minus 3 (CH 8) by NekoLLX
In the vacuum of space the five newest marines (red, blue, yellow, black, and pink) pursue a seemingly normal human woman riding a bicycle as the shots from their motorcycle-like fighter craft make the force field around her flash on impact.
“Give up Reeva, you can't escape Justice!”
“Justice! HA! What do beasts know of the justice of Higher Beings!” The woman shouted back across the vacuum of space, and yet her vice was still heard inside the cockpits of the fighters as she leaned back and leveled a gnarled wood staff studded with glowing lights and mystic runes.
Reeva's counter-blasts clashing with the focused fire of the space faring marines just as a stray shot to hits her rear wheel and throws her off balance, in turn her attacks tear though the fighter craft as the six of them make a crash landing toward the nearest planet, the third from a yellow star. An explosion of fire and metal marks the end of the cycles as the five warriors le
FYW: Y1 T-Minus 9 (CH 2)T-Minus 9FYW: Y1 T-Minus 9 (CH 2) by NekoLLX
“What's this?” The serpentine alien looked curiously to the new Black Box that Rotoscope was passing to him.
“It's the Series Two,” Rotoscope answered flatly.
“Of your armor, I've increased it power from my you and all your predecessors hard work and spiritual power, offensively and defensively it is leagues above your current model.”
The creature looked back to the core where half a dozen faces watched on, “I thought the user had to die for a new version to be possible...isn't that how Lady Isis supplanted Lord Fzzt?”
Rotoscope waved his hand dismissively, “That was just bad timing. If Fzzt hadn't been off ship fighting Aberrant's forces on the ground when I finished the new model I would have just handed it off just like I have done for you now.”
“Oh...” the creature flusters, “er...well...”
“Just say thank you and active it,” Isis' projection growled