CHAPTER 7
The masked figure ducked beside the limestone ledge and witnessed the scene safely away from prying eyes. The barge came out of the crater at full speed and, just like he predicted, the Dark Fury piloted by Lord Drown took off after it, giving chase. It hadn’t been hard getting close enough to the hull to slide an arachno-bot under it. The little eight-legged drone quickly climbed up the side of the ship, reaching a jutting fuel pipe. It hugged it with its long legs and activated the explosive charge it had on its metal back.
The man held the detonator clutched in his fist and pressed the button. The already distant spacecraft was shaken by the small explosion that interrupted fuel intake and lowered the ship’s shields. No trace would ever be found of the little suicide drone t
