Ten minutes before The Holy City crashes:
A massive worldship had been felled by a newly minted Battle Cruiser.
In a lot of ways, today was a great victory. At the cost of a relatively small invasion Force on the ground, the very birthplace of the Maw Brotherhood itself had been utterly destroyed. A symbol of their might. The center of their faith, a Super Space Station coordinating hundreds of operations across Maw territory, capable of maintaining Star Destroyers and cruisers, the seat of their Holy Scripture and perverse rituals...normally impregnable to all but the harshest assaults, was about to crash because someone had dared to be as ruthless as The Maw themselves when fighting them. More ruthless than an entire invasion Force with an SSD.
It was an Irony, really. If The Maw hadn't been so greedy for the flesh of the unwilling, it would never have been in such a vulnerable position.
Lana had watched in horror as The Leviathan of Sev Tok relentlessly battered the station's engines with Energy Torpedos as well as every gun it had except it's main one. Even as she blasted apart pursuing Starfighters, she saw the way The Leviathan pitilessly fired. It must have been minutes from escaping. Xiphos would not have done it otherwise. They might never have caught The Worldship in such a vulnerable state ever again so lightly defended. They must have honestly believed no one would be willing to become the Dutch to shoot their Leviticus Cornwall in the chest. And that's exactly what Gihinnom had been: Leviticus Cornwall.
Such a victory was terrible however, as it came at the cost of the slaves. So many innocent, dead at Xiphos's hands, in exchange for a massive disruption in Maw Operations.
She saw the Leviathan releasing it's drop ships to save who it could on the surface below. Some got shot down but many more made it to the surface to try and evacuate who they could. The Nuetralizer TIE's fought fiercely still, scoring kills on bombers and fighters with relentless, random hit and run attacks, even as they themselves fell in the dozens.
Then, as she shot down a Divine Eagle fighter she got a message from the Leviathan of Sev Tok:
ESTIMATED TIME UNTIL IMPACT: TEN MINUTES
DIRECTIVES: REACH REACTOR OF FALLING WORLD SHIP. MASSIVE OVERLOAD TO REACTOR REQUIRED TO SUCCESSFULLY DISPERSE WORLDSHIP AND MUCH OF SPACE ELEVATOR DEBRIS. A SACRIFICE ON YOUR PART IS REQUESTED, BUT NOT REQUIRED. MORE WHEN REACTOR IS REACHED.
"Gods..." Lana breathed, trying not to panic. She understood what Xiphos was aiming for: Destroy or break it up enough so that what hit the surface of Rhand would be more like a devastating but still survivable high density carpet bombing than planet destroying impact. And she had only minutes to do it some how.
She pushed her engines to max, flying through hoardes of fighters with impossible precision, evading rainstorms of laser cannon fire. She had no time to engage them she took a few hits and her left top foil took damage.
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The Leviathan's Energy Torpedoes had punched massive holes into the falling Worldship. Devastating damage had been inflicted, tearing a pathway to a main reactor now on fire.
Lana winced as she flew past the bodies of frozen slaves. Xiphos had blasted right through them to strike at the Maw. So eager to cost them a military asset. Had she even hesitated.
But like The Bryn'adul, hadn't The Maw shown that nothing less than total war would be required to defeat them? They were utter savages, and even her own scans had shown they were minutes from escape. The fleet had hesitated, even with all their power, to inflict maximum damage. The Maw had put them, in OOC terms, in a Gordian Knot where their power was stalled, diluted, and ultimately rendered null by their hesitance. Hesitance which had ultimately bought enough time for the real Maw fleet to arrive with their damnable super weapon.
Xiphos had understood the nature of the Knot. And cut it brazenly. Now that the fleet didn't have to worry about capturing the World Ship or skyhook, they could focus their full might on the fleet the Maw had brought in.
Lana flew into one of the gaps, saw dozens, hundreds of slaves wailing, and stared in horror as some killed each other fight over simple shuttles, others torn apart by undead in the station trying to block their escape.
Lana destroyed the hangar force fields of a small ship of escaped slaves desperately trying to flee, then destroyed a turret trying to take out a fleeing shuttle. Farther and farther she flew. Seeing the great reactor, ablaze in multiple sections, she had to fly extremely fast to keep up.
I'm here, Xiphos... The Bio-Android, one of the most advanced in the Galaxy, called out mentally, knowing Xiphos's technopathy would allow her to detect it.
Xiphos's mental reply was very weak. But it made it clear that her next request would result in death.
I'm very sorry, Lana. I can't ask this of you. But I must request it all the same.
I need to use the Psychic Energy in your body to overload and enhance the explosion from overloading the reactor at its source. It's already compromised. This will send it over the edge and doubtlessly kill everything living on it still, including you. But it's either them or everyone below.
I will not force you to do this. You are free to refuse.
Lana didn't even hesitate.
Tell me what I must do. She called back.
Xiphos, having drenched the bridge in runes of her own blood, meditated, channeling the Force. Magic Spells taught to her by the Battalion to temporarily enhance her power to extreme degrees.
*You must let me flow through you. But first reach the Reactor.
Lana flew closer, parts of the reactor starting to break off, forcing her to evade.
Then...she grabbed her grapple cable once she was close enough...and popped the canopy.
The scream of vacuum hit, but she wasn't truly affected, for the peculiars of her catsuit allowed her to survive a vacuum as she fired her magnetic grappling cable, latching onto a reactor wall.
Still controlling her Starfighter wirelessly with the aid of her suit she pulled herself to the reactor wall. And she grabbed onto a damaged piece that stuck out and held on.
I'm ready, Xiphos. Do it.
Forgive me, Lana. There is no other way. Please forgive me... because no one else will...
Lana acknowledged this.
The Maw must be stopped at all costs. We were lured into a trap. There is nothing to forgive. There is only reality to acknowledge.
Lana began to scream as she held on, Xiphos using her ritual aboard the bridge to channel her energies through Lana's psychically attuned body.
Her flesh and muscles and bones became as silly putty as the Force mixed with her energies, her flesh replicating and spreading into a thin sheet over the core of the reactor, ever replicating and expanding, even over the dozens of deadly plasma fires from cracks in the reactor itself, absorbing the energy to rechannel it into it's own deadly reaction.
Lana knew only pain as her cells began to accelerate past their breaking point. Not long now...
In Port Sorrow, all of the drop ships from Xiphos had poured into the Atmosphere, even with the Bombardment by
Zachariel Steelblood
out had poured a pair of Model 1's in each. The two Sarka Frigates that had initially arrived were still there, having dumped all non essential equipment to make room for fleeing personnel, firing their guns at the streets to savage the undead that pursued. The Drop ships worked quickly in the dozens, packing as many as they could and still lift off to escape this Hell.
When Lana's catsuit and Starfighter had drifted away, Xiphos's primal and brute force magic combined with her command of Ionize, let her, through Lana, start draining the energy of any nearby functional system into Lana's flesh, causing the Android further pain. Xiphos felt horror and guilt for what she was doing but pressed on until Lana's cells, artificially boosted by the Force, could hold no further.
Xiphos then gave The Leviathan a single order.
Fire the array as well as all remaining weapons right at the Super Weapon's main focal point.
At once, Mother. Bio-Energy Ion Array firing in 3...2...1...
The Leviathan's Main Weapon, still intact, emitted from a great tuning fork like section at the top.
Red Lightning arced upward on it, and for a split second, a large space around the area of the Leviathan went completely dark...save for the red energy build up.
The Array fired right at the Super Weapon focal point, along with a barrage of energy Torpedoes, and every other remaining gun in it. A lancing, continuous beam of red, lightning like hell arced to their weapon along with every Torpedo it could fire, every cannon it could bring to bear.
At that instant, Xiphos used Lana's flesh to force all it's gathered energy into the reactor and detonate, praying there would be enough of an explosion that it would blast both it and as much of the Skyhook as possible into Smithereens...
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