#234
by RogueSpearofTRA
Dervana hung in space like a blue jewel, dotted with black. A pristine world in the Master's territory, Throk found the black silhouettes of the Empire ships that hung over it offensive. <Do they know?>
<No, they do not. They merely thought we would not notice their presence.>
<What would you have us do?>
<They cannot be allowed to remain. The stealth technology is not immune to sensors equipped to their new warships. Eventually, they will find me.>
<Then they will die, my Master.>
With a curt gesture to his second, a splinter fleet of the Destroyer Hive opened a series of rifts and were drawn in by crackling lines of lightning, that every servitor could hear, not with their ears, but their minds.
++MORTURI NOLUMNUS MORI++OMNISSIAH SAEVIO PROCUL VESTRI HIC++VOS ERO DEFAECO++NEX UT HOSTILIS DEUS OF MACHINA++