Afton leads the group of Psykers out through the exit hopefully leading to the command center, they enter into another long hallway, which obviously contains yet more blast doors to impede them.
The group behind him abruptly stops at the obstacle, but Afton sends a shrug their way and easily punches straight through it, tear a large hole into the metal with his bare hands and ducking through it afterwards.
As Afton continues walking towards the blast doors, one of the Psyker men he'd rescued jogs to his side, "Hey, I was thinking, do you think those other guys will be a problem later?" he suddenly asks, speaking Norwegian.
Afton turns to look at the man, easily identifying the trademark features of someone from that region... Blonde hair, part green and brown eyes, and a large build... He was a head taller than Afton, and looked as if he had the potential to become a strongman in the future, which only reinforced Afton's preconceived notions on the man's race.
In response to the man's question though, he just shakes his head, "I doubt they'll get far, while I can deal with the Aliens, it'd be far more difficult for anyone else... I literally had launch myself on a rocket into space without a spacesuit, survive the vacuum, and fight my way into the alien mothership..." he explains.
The man gives him a baffled look and pause his steps momentarily before catching up again, "Ah, my name is Egil by the way."
"Where you from Egil? I seem to recall most of Europe getting nuked out of existence... Are there still pockets of survivors there?"
Egil solemnly shakes his head, "It is as you say, Norway is completely uninhabitable... But, me and my family lived in a bunker until it ran out of supplies. I tried to look for more, but..." he looks at the floor with a great deal of anguish, "I guess I got caught."
Afton has to stop himself from asking what year he'd been captured, most bunkers only had enough supplies to last a few hundred years. Vaults usually only lasting two hundred, so it was likely that his friends and family were all dead...
He shakes his head, deciding to change the subject, "What's your power Egil?"
"Ah... I don't know... I didn't even know I had abilities until now." he admits, sheepishly scratching the back of his head.
Afton grins, "I could find out for you if you like."
Egil crooks a brow curiously, "Sure...?"
Afton nods and activates [Living Anatomy], taking a look at Egil's status to see just what power he had.
[Egil]
Health : 97%
Stamina : 80%
DT : 5
Strength : 8
Perception : 5
Endurance : 6
Charisma : 5
Intelligence : 5
Agility : 4
Luck : 4
Ailments :
[Psyker] : Grants Supernatural abilities at the expense of the user's Luck.
[Possessive Tendencies] : Gives the user the ability to possess another's body for a limited time. This is limited and the strength is based on the user's will power. User's body will be unconscious and vulnerable during this state.
Afton hums upon seeing the ability, honestly, the strength of it solely depending on who he could actually use it on. If he could control Afton, it'd be incredibly powerful.. Though, Afton's resistance to Psyker abilities would prevent that.
Additionally, he couldn't see any use for it, as Afton would likely take care of everything before disaster strikes.
He shakes his head and breaks from his thoughts, coughing in his fist as he locks eyes with Egil, "You have the ability to possess people, taking control of their body's while leaving your own in a vulnerable state." he explains, and Egil's eyes widen.
"R-really? That seems really strong! How do I use it?"
...
Afton shrugs, "No idea... Anyway, we gotta keep moving, before the Aliens decide to just escape and open every airlock as they leave." he says, punching another hole into the nearby blast door, the force of which accidentally knocking Egil onto his ass "Er, sorry!"
Ten minutes later :
After destroying around a hundred or so blast doors, Afton and his group of rowdy Psykers find themselves confronted by a large group of heavily armed Aliens... They seem to have created a blockade in an attempt to salvage the situation... The only thing preventing an all-out fight now was the thin metal wall sitting between the two groups.
It was honestly quite lucky that Afton had noticed the blockade before opening the door... He didn't think anyone in his group would survive against such defences. He turns to face the group and begins addressing them, reminding himself again to repeat in many different languages.
"Alright! There's a bunch of Aliens on the other side waiting for us, I'll be fine dealing with them, but you're free to help out if you like... Just know that there's a 99% chance that you will die if you try. That's all." he states.
Once done scaring the group, he turns and draws his Ultra-Chainsword while preparing to form a root shield... Once ready, he crashes through the high-tech door and immediately begins sprinting down the hallway, towards the blockade that has begun opening fire at him.
His [Diamond Skin] root shield blocks most projectiles with ease, allowing him to quickly reach the alien's position. There were around a hundred of them, but none stood a chance as he began tearing them to pieces... Indeed, once the Psykers saw how easily he was killing the aliens, they moved to assist, using their abilities to freeze, stab, burn, electrocute, throw, and many other abilities to attack.
The battle ended in around five minutes, with no injuries incurred on Afton's side... Primarily due to him taking more of the alien's attention.
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The group of around 1300 people scavenge what they can from the dead aliens, equipping themselves with their strange laser weapons, afterwards look to Afton to see what else needed to be done.
Afton was actually currently looking around the empty hallway for any exit, as the aliens had been screaming about 'protecting the armoury', meaning it was probably nearby... Though, he wondered why there were so few aliens at the blockade, the size of the ship meant there were likely hundreds of thousands of aliens living here...?
He shakes his head, using his roots to burrow into the slight crevices around the hallway, to see if they led anywhere... And indeed, it seemed they did. Afton eventually finding a hidden entrance that'd been completely sealed shut, probably in an attempt to stop the large group from properly equipping themselves.
He easily tears the entrance open, and follows the trail left by the entrances, eventually leading the group to a large, vault-like door... Presumably protecting the armoury. This one takes far more punishment than the blast doors had, but eventually, he crashes through it, rolling to a stop from the momentum he'd gathered... Only to get shot in the back by an alien who'd been hiding inside.
The shot penetrates his spine and sends him to the floor, paralysed, but before it's able to get another off, a root from his plant arm penetrates its skull, afterwards picking it up and smashing it against the floor like a watermelon.
Afton's injury quickly heals though, allowing him to get back up and examine the place. Yep, this was definitely the armoury. The place was massive, ten to twenty times the size of the Think Tank, and containing hundreds of thousands of strange-looking weapons.
In some areas he could see strange transport vehicles, some even looking half built... It seems like they had only recently been preparing for a ground invasion.
After double-checking that the area was safe, he allows his group to start equipping themselves... While most knew how to use a gun, he thought it wise to keep them limited to the ones they'd actually seen used by the aliens... It'd be very fucking stupid if they accidentally used a rocket launcher at point-blank range...
Once everyone was equipped, he led the group towards the biggest exit on the other side of the room... He opens the vault door, and yet again, they run into a blockade... Only this time, they were behind it.
One of Afton's group give a warcry before beginning to randomly fire their weapon at the many, many aliens that were gathered. Shocking the others into following their compatriots in their rather stupid actions.
Afton thought they may have been able to sneak attack the aliens, who somehow had not heard him bust his way through the vault door, but that was probably pointless to think about now.
This group of aliens seemed to be the main military group, as their number was in the thousands at least... He shakes his head and creates a large [Diamond Skin] root shield before charging ahead of the others, intending to draw more fire onto himself.
The battle lasts around an hour, occasional alien reinforcements only preventing the inevitable Psyker victory...Their new weapons combined with their already powerful abilities made the aliens easy pickings, even if Afton's group lost more people than he'd hoped.
It takes another hour for the group to recover from the fight... A lucky yet not, side effect of the alien's chosen armaments meant that injuries were unlikely... Since any meaningful shot would either instantly kill the victim, or burn away a limb entirely.
There were a few Psykers present capable of healing, which allowed the few who'd lost limbs some comfort... The ones with strength-based powers electing to carry their injured brothers who were unable to walk.
The group continues to progress through the spaceship, eventually finding themselves standing on some sort of observation deck, the glass hallway allowing them to see the absolutely huge room nearby...
It was illuminated by the tens of thousands of terminals an equal number of aliens were working on... Afton could easily see what they were doing despite the distance... They seemed to be monitoring the earth, checking settlements that'd died at their hands, and most likely continuing to look for survivors.
He grits his teeth with rage, but manages to hold himself back from breaking his way down there and massacring those sick green bastards. Instead, he walks over to a nearby terminal and begins accessing it, using the alien language and his high science skill to access blueprints of the mothership... Soon enough, he finds the map, and after locating where the 'surveillance room' that the aliens were working inside was, he could find the bridge with relative ease...
Once he compares where the surveillance room and armoury are, he discovers that the bridge is actually a couple of floors above their current position.
Afton gives a vicious grin as he locates the nearest elevator and begins explaining the situation to all the Psykers... There obviously wasn't enough room for 1300 people, so they'd need to do it in smaller groups.
Afton would need to go first in case another blockade had been set up in the bridge, but, after seeing how unaffected the aliens in the surveillance room were, they probably thought the 'humans' would easily be dealt with.
Though, unless they'd already forgotten about Afton and his rather ridiculous actions which led to him getting aboard the ship in the first place, he didn't know why they seemed so uncaring of the situation at hand.
Regardless of their intentions, he'd find out as soon as the elevator reached the bridge.
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