Thread:The Purpur Man/@comment-26173711-20191019031417/@comment-35455126-20191019195032

Alright, so we’re all set on who fights who? Rax thought.

Meanwhile, outside of the ship, three figures gathered under a tree.

“We have arrived at the Target coordinates.” the first figure said. He turns to the second figure.

“Dominic, is the fleet on standby?”

“Yes, sir.” Dominic replied. “The fleet is cloaked high in orbit, and will reveal themselves to attack should things go south.”

“Excellent.”

“Our scans show that our Target is still in the ship.” the third figure reported.

“Even better. We will distract the Targets and capture that Hazard. One way or another, this extraction shall be completed. Now Rakain, deploy the Narolin Toxin.”

“Yes sir.” Rakain said. He presses a button, and several small, spherical objects impact the ground around the ship, leaving craters. Their compartments then open, releasing a hissing cloud of black, highly toxic gas which eroded everything around it as it crept towards the ship and filled the air from various angles. The three figures then put on their suits and gas-masks and moved in.