Chapter Seventy-One - She Without Sin Drops The First Shoe
Chapter Seventy-One - She Without Sin Drops The First Shoe
"Whenever you think you have a clear and precise idea of what the Antithesis are capable of, a new model shows up that breaks that preconception.
It's very much possible that these creatures are not beholden to the same physical limitations that make like on Earth possible. Or perhaps it would be safer to say that they have found ways to circumvent,through blind chance or guided evolution, the laws that make for the foundations of our biological sciences."
--Doctor Evelyn "Dagger" Hargrove, 2034
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"Myalis, what in the fuck is that?" I asked.
My mech's targeting software had no issues locking onto the big flyer above, probably because it was the size of a literal barn with nothing between us and it except for zipping tracer fire. I watched as lines of light machine gun fire stitched themselves across the alien's underside.
That is a Model Thirty-One. It's a space-capable flying model that can serve as a light transport and which can rapidly birth new hives. It can also produce its own sub-model type.
"It can make whats?" I asked.