“...and Sol has been
emitting an unusual amount of solar flares as of late, worrying
scientists. Back to our breaking news: Xaosians have reportedly
declared war on...”
The screen belted out
the Empire News over, but it was only Saiun who was listening. The
Quaren stood at the door to Cinradahs's office, while its owner sat
in his chair staring at the screen. But Cinradahs heard nothing of
what the Scaliman anchorman said; he was too occupied with his own
thoughts.
“Solar flares.”
Saiun raised his eyebrows. “Fun...”
Cinradahs broke his
vigil. “Yeah, we don't need to worry about them.”
“Scientists are
worried.” Saiun said, with a cheeky grin.
Cinradahs snorted.
“They're always worried about something or other. Last week, it was
the blips in the Empire Network.” Similar to the primitive wi-fi,
the Empire Network was a web which linked every internet-enabled
device across the Empire.
“To be fair, we don't
know what that was.” Saiun muttered.
“Maybe not, but
remember the whole “stars going out” débâcle?” Cinradahs
waved it all aside. “Scientists, for all their smarts, are pretty
stupid.”
Footsteps clattered
towards the door, and Yuki entered. She gave a cursory nod to both
Saiun and Cinradahs, before asking, “Anything from Raan?”
“No,” Cinradahs
sighed. “As we told you earlier, The Dominion
has left according to our software, but the planet is still under
heavy bombardment. We also told you that we'd fetch you whenever we
had news.”
Yuki
seemed to deflate upon hearing this; her shoulders sagged and her
chin fell. She shook her head. “Damn this all,” she muttered,
“Raan doesn't deserve this.”
“No
planet deserves an invasion.” Saiun interjected.
Yuki
rounded on him, bringing a finger pointing up between his eyes. “Xaos
does!” She yelled, her face twisting itself into a distorted
portrait of madness. She turned to Cinradahs. “You need to stop
this.”
Cinradahs
stood, and put a hand on Yuki's shoulder. “I'm sorry,” he
genuinely was; his own problems with the ruler of Raan were put aside
for now, “but I can't until Lord Tahkshi commands me. And he went
to get the support of the Pyrkagia.”
Yuki
leant back on the door frame and let out a sigh, before sliding down
to the floor, sitting with her knees bent. Saiun slid down to join
her and gave her a small smile. “We'll get it done. Don't worry.”
She
raised her eyebrows briefly, before falling into silence. Saiun
glanced at Cinradahs, who gestured at him, and then at her. Saiun
shrugged, and Cinradahs ignored him.
Everyone's
attention was caught when Cinradahs's personal-com rang. Brow
furrowed with intrigue, Cinradahs answered it. “Cinradahs here.”
“The
Watchman is destroyed.” Even through the distortion,
Cinradahs could make out Foton's voice.
“Foton?
Is that you?” Saiun and Yuki walked over to listen to what he had
to say.
“Yes.
I survived the attack.” The transmission paused. “It was the
Xaosians, they...they killed everyone but Devilclash and I.”
“And
Tahkshi?” Cinradahs's heart raced in his chest like a caged beast.
“Dead.
But not by Xaosian, but by-” a crackle of static roared over the
end of the sentence.
“By
what?” Cinradahs asked. “By what?”
But
the message was over.
“Did
we get a recording?” Cinradahs gestured to Saiun, who quickly
checked.
“Yes
sir.”
“Clean
the static out.” Cinradahs demanded, in a more powerful tone than
his usual. Saiun bowed, before heading down to a tech-room.
Yuki
was the first to address the issue. “So, he's dead? What now?”
Cinradahs
grabbed the local-com and punched in the code for the New Orban
Shipyards. “They killed the Lord. Now we retaliate.”
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