Willow, Battleship Zeus, Three Days Later
Willow, Battleship Zeus, Three Days Later
I was miserable, pacing in my quarters. Zarren was coming back from Prillon Prime today. At least, that’s what he’d told me. I’d barely seen him since our run-in with Nexus 5. I’d been interviewed, poked and prodded, spent some time in a ReGen pod—even though I told them I didn’t need it. I’d been asked to draw everything I’d seen inside that base, especially the room with the spinning coils and crystals. Turns out none of the Coalition scientists had any idea what the Hive were using to power that base.
I did what I could to kill time. I kept moving. If I stopped, I missed them.
Prime Nial and the war council were, apparently, not at all happy about everything that had happened, or about Zarren keepin
