Fixer sprinted through a corridor, OvaSeers gliding after him. The smoke drifted behind them, billowing dramatically.
He charged into the mess hall but a horrible sight met his eyes. There was Stallion, hanging, a noose around his neck. An OvaSeer was in front of him and he turned to look at Fixer.
"You will come with me if you want him back." He snarled.
"FIRE!" Yelled Iadsgb as OvaSeers appeared on the bridge.
Jamie's machine gun providing suppressing fire, Rogue’s shotgun providing point-blank pain, Iadsgb's sniper rifle providing precision takedowns. They were the perfect team. If only it were that easy. As Iadsgb picked off targets his scope came to rest on a familiar figure. Behind him was a marching line of elite OvaSeers.
The F.I.S. leader’s first shot was deflected before it got anywhere near.
What happened next was a desperate struggle for survival. As Bisvernicof plunged into the room, the F.I.S. leaders movements became slow and sluggish. The head OvaSeer had slowed down time but appeared not to be affected himself.
Iadsgb, using what little control over his force powers remained, waited for the OvaSeers to pass into the room then slipped out of the door behind them grabbing a shotgun on the way,
but Bisvernicof had seen him and signaled to two OvaSeer soldiers to go with him and followed the F.I.S. leader out of the room.
Iadsgb sprinted down the corridor, leapt down the flight of stairs at the end then turned the corner towards his quarters. He raised his shotgun and pumped a shell into his door as he charged up to it, in too much of a hurry to unlock it. He kicked it out of the way and charged in.
Bisvernicof, wielding a huge longsword, and his two OvaSeer companions strode into the room. Iadsgb was hunched over a cabinet at the far side.
"Get up." Ordered Bisvernicof. Iadsgb muttered something under his breath and span round, three virodaggers flying from his hands.
The two OvaSeer soldiers were killed before they had a chance to react. Purple blood spurted from their wounds as they collapsed.
"Back where I come from, purple blood was a sign of royalty." joked Iadsgb, before leaping at Bisvernicof with such force they both smashed into the wall.
It was then that Bisvernicof saw a silver rod in Iadsgb’s right hand. His eyes widened. Iadsgb had the only weapon able to effectively kill an OvaSeer. He had a lightsaber.
A green blade erupted from the end and the light cut through the darkness of the small room like a knife through butter.
The head OvaSeer shoved Iadsgb back then blocked the first blow from Iadsgb’s lightsaber, dodged the second and parried the third.
Now he was on the offensive. He kicked Iadsgb but burnt his leg. He slashed at his chest but the attack was blocked.
The two blades grinded against each other for a few seconds before, in a flurry of brilliance, Bisvernicof disarmed Iadsgb.
He spun the pair round and forced the F.I.S. head’s hand against the wall, pinning him there with his other hand on his neck.
Bisvernicof heard a clicking sound but thought nothing of it. It would be his undoing. He stared at Iadsgb but soon realized something was wrong. Iadsgb was grinning.
BANG! Iadsgb holstered the shotgun he had summoned with the force and fired, then pushed Bisvernicof’s body away, trying not to look at the smoking hole in the side of his head.
Iadsgb scanned the scene before him. He had jogged back to the bridge and now stood in the doorway.
A line of OvaSeer elites were stood in the middle of the central walkway with a high-ranking OvaSeer standing in the middle of the row. Rogue, Fixer, Jamie, Callum, Biosnake, Stallion, Eve and Jelli were crouched in another line front of them, each with an OvaSeer blade inches from their neck.
Iadsgb walked slowly into the room watching the high-ranked OvaSeer.
"I am Spillicof. Commander of the third OvaSeer assault brigade." Introduced the being Iadsgb was watching. "And you are... Iadsgb. Bisvernicof is...?"
"Dead." Finished Iadsgb, sourly.
A cheer erupted from the F.I.S. leaders, but was quickly silenced.
"Very well. The OvaSeers have lost their leader. So will the F.I.S." Growled Spillicof. He lunged at Iadsgb but an enormous explosion of dark purple and black smoke sent both him and the F.I.S. leader flying backwards.
Bisvernicof strode from the smoke and everyone saw the extent of the damage Iadsgb had done. Bisvernicof’s head had a hole in the side, burn and scorch marks on the face, a blackened eye, and a gash in his cheek.
"How did you survive?!" Yelled Iadsgb.
"You honestly expected to kill me?" laughed the thought-to-be-dead OvaSeer. "Now watch as I undo all your damage." Bisvernicof raised his head and one by one each of his injuries were healed. The bullet slowly made it's way back through the hole before falling into his open hand.
"This belongs to you." he said and tossed the bullet to Iadsgb who caught it and stared at it in disbelief. "Take them." ordered the OvaSeer leader.
"Not you." He said, pointing to a much older OvaSeer, who turned round and awaited an order. "Alldecof; Prepare the cruisers to attack the U.R.S.!”
Then for the F.I.S. leaders, the whole scene dissolved in purple smoke.
BUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT? FIND OUT IN PART 19! COMING FRIDAY 15TH JUNE!
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