Persepolis
A new wave of sentinels barralled in from a tiny right-side passage, the mass almost ramming into the ship as it came past. Persepolis performed an almost lazy barrel roll on its left. It needed to be tighter; much tighter, but it couldn't be done- whilst transmitting, a violent manoeuvre could kill those still being broadcast.
"Left! Left!" yelled out Finn, in a rare lapse of composure.
"There's no room left!" said Marduk.
"And no signal right." Marduk did not reply, but threw the ship left. There was a hard impact as the top of the ship smashed into something, leaving debris strewn behind as something tore off. Two sentinels had managed to latch onto the rear of the ship and were merrily cutting it open.
"Too fast," said Marduk."We need to take longer. Find me a loop, Finn." Finn studied the plans for the area, and quickly checked back to see if the crew was ok.
"Hurry it up, you bastards..." he said.
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Medea stays silent.
"Well then," says Jericho. "Kill them. This ends now."
"Oh. how right you ARE, Jericho..." comes a voice from behind Jericho. A moment later, the door he took to enter the room is smashed effortlessly from its hinges, propelling several feet into the room. Three figures step inside, with purpose.
"So this is where you have been hiding, Jericho," says Agent Daniels, with a wide grin. "I said I would find you..."
In the moment of stunned silence that follows, your phone rings, Rade...