“Take this, you Vajak bastards!” Naka thrust in the air and fired what looked like a grenade launcher. A gravitated green bolt bounced to the other side of the deposit and impacted one of the Insectoids, dashing it to pieces of chitin and wings with an electrified shock.
The explosion didn’t halt. It released smaller green bolts that rolled on the plated floor, chaining smaller explosions. The other Insectoids rushed away or spread their wings and evaded them, their guns not ceasing a bit their blue shots.
How in the hell did they shoot for so long without overheating? John leaned again on the barrier, trying to establish contact with the bridge. Naka and Valva made the floor tremble as they landed next to them, firing their heavy launchers.
“Mike, Jeffrey, Xi, LIBRA, we’ve gotten in
