"Target is accelerating."
The bunker artificial intelligence projected a stark warning across the digital heads up display. The red text flashed over the glowing visor of the tactical helmet.
"Impact is imminent," the system chimed.
Malcolm stood in the howling blizzard. The thick exterior airlock door hissed shut behind his matte black armor. The lower chassis hatches of the Leviathan were already sealed and locked.
"Confirm the status of the fusion core components," Malcolm commanded his internal suit interface. He kept his eyes locked on the raging storm ahead.
"The harvester spider bots successfully secured the experimental fusion engine," the artificial intelligence reported. "The Crucible Matrix is currently integrating the technology into our primary power grid. Infinite energy
