The ship’s engines roared to life as the
Wayfarers rushed aboard. The Calstine rose from the red dirt and darted into the sky. Mouse sat staring at the screen, eagerly waiting for the
Higgstech to kick in and loosen the grip of gravity weighing down on her.
She still couldn't see it, but she felt the creature writhing in empty space. She tried not to stare. She didn’t want to see it. She could make out a faint outline, and that was enough.
Oracle sat beside her, and his eyes were glued to it. “I-” he began, tilting his head in confusion, “where is it going?”
The creature danced in the void, spinning and flailing about. The tendrils whipped and drifted in chaotic curls. Oracle looked over to Mouse. “Take the ship off autopilot. It's too big. You’re going to need to fly manually in case we need to dodge a wayward limb.”
Mouse pressed a button, and panels along the walls, floors and ceilings rotated, revealing screens hidden underneath. They flickered on, each adding a feed from an external camera and forming a single 360 degree view of the outside.
Mouse focused on her breathing, trying to compose herself at the strange shift in perspective. She felt as if she was floating.
Argus spoke up, “I’m getting signatures of heat on the edge of the system. Looks like nearly 50 vessels."
"Are they flying colors?" Mouse asked.
"Transponders indicate it's an Eden fleet.”
“Easy, Mouse. You got this.” Roadrunner said, his voice shaking. "They won't fire on us. I doubt they'll even notice us."
“We need to get out of here.” Mouse said. “Where’s a good place to warp out of the system?”
“We have to go right through.” Argos replied.
“What?”
Argos whimpered as she did the math. “We’re already caught between them. It’s quicker to just push through to the other side. The highest chance of survival is on the far side of this fight.”
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