“Divert all unnecessary systems to power the shields. “Hurry up and hailstorm their asses!” Nine yells at me. Worse yet, below us, the Anubis is moving out of range of my Legacies. For a moment, my concentration was lost, and that’s all it took. My head hurts, and I realize there’s a small cut on my forehead. Nine scrambles over and helps Marina and me back to our feet. I don’t know if we’ll survive another hit.” “Impenetrable to your weapons,” Adam snaps as he begins hurriedly tapping buttons on the command console. “I thought these force fields were impenetrable!” “Shields are down to forty-eight percent!” Rex says. A siren begins blaring inside the warship, the same one that went off before when we were the ones doing the attacking. Everyone else holds on to their station for dear life. I crash into Marina, and we both fall to the floor.
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It’s a sustained torrent of energy that rocks our ship. It effectively highlights our location for the Mogadorians. It’s our own warship’s shield activating in response to being struck by the Anubis’s energy blast, the impact illuminating the force field outside. For a moment, the entire world is colored red. The entire floor bucks, our ship vibrating. “They’re blind-firing,” Adam replies calmly. To keep our camouflage up along with the attack on the Anubis, I need us to be within a few hundred yards of each other.įrom the corner of my eye, something bright red explodes in the air outside our ship. The strain is immense, each weather pattern pulling at a part of me, requiring my attention. The farther the Anubis edges away from our hiding spot in the clouds, the harder it is for me to maintain control of the weather around it. “Six needs to be able to create weather inside their force field’s perimeter to knock down their systems.” She freezes the water as it lands on the Anubis, adding weight, hopefully jamming up important functions. I send in some rain as well, and, next to me, Marina presses her hands to the glass. Three tornados to shove this bastard to the ground. Three small funnels on top of the dark metal hull of the warship, shearing away at its armor, knocking it out of its orderly hover. The wind swirls into a vortex, its velocity as fast as I can make it, fast enough to uproot trees and tear off weapon arrays, so fast that I’m starting to get a little dizzy. The wind outside the Anubis screams, the pressure drops. This time, the storm gathers within their shields. My left hand twirls above me, spinning the wind, building it up, creating pressure.
I let the dark clouds and swells of fog coalesce around the Anubis, hiding us, blinding them beyond the range of their force field. “No, it doesn’t matter,” I reply through gritted teeth. “Doesn’t seem like it penetrated,” Rex reports, sounding anxious. The streak of electricity bends, turned back by the Mogadorian technology. Just a small one, a probe, and sling it against the Anubis’s force field. In my mind, I take hold of a lightning bolt. “Do we know if weather will breach their shields?” Sam asks. At first, the clouds break across their force field, keeping the air within one hundred yards of their ship completely clear. “Imagine the looks on their faces,” Five comments from his spot at one of the weapons panels. The winds howl outside, audible even in here.
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