Status: Active
The Menyarian Project
Seventh: Precautions
ROKONI BASE
Kineirion, Leisinia
"Director, we have location." A petite girl dressed white approaches the head of Rokoni. "Would you care to initiate elimination?" The girl carries a small device in her hand about the size of a small coin. The Director is silent for a few moments before he speaks softly. "You have location? Which ones?"
"Experiments 002 and 016. Ember and -"
"Spare me the names. They are experiments. Their only identity is their number."
"I apologize, sir. Would you like to proceed with elimination?"
"Scare them first. They might come back. Beg for my forgiveness."
"But sir… they were trained for this. Besides, they have already bested the Morthearok. The team sent out the Wolves four hours ago, yet they have not returned. And the location for the experiments still appears on the signal. Is it possible they survived?"
"Highly unlikely. The Wolves are killing machines. Designed for destruction. No one escapes."
"But the signal…"
"Signals don't always tell truths. Send out the next group. Precautions. If I know 002, he will have bested the Wolves."
The girl speaks into the small device, pressing a minuscule button on the side. "Send out Squadron Two. And place life trackers on them. That way we'll know for sure what happens."
A small voice replies from a tiny speaker. "Will do. Readying Squadron Two for combat. When shall I send them?"
The girl looks up to the Director for confirmation.
"Now."
Kineirion, Leisinia
"Director, we have location." A petite girl dressed white approaches the head of Rokoni. "Would you care to initiate elimination?" The girl carries a small device in her hand about the size of a small coin. The Director is silent for a few moments before he speaks softly. "You have location? Which ones?"
"Experiments 002 and 016. Ember and -"
"Spare me the names. They are experiments. Their only identity is their number."
"I apologize, sir. Would you like to proceed with elimination?"
"Scare them first. They might come back. Beg for my forgiveness."
"But sir… they were trained for this. Besides, they have already bested the Morthearok. The team sent out the Wolves four hours ago, yet they have not returned. And the location for the experiments still appears on the signal. Is it possible they survived?"
"Highly unlikely. The Wolves are killing machines. Designed for destruction. No one escapes."
"But the signal…"
"Signals don't always tell truths. Send out the next group. Precautions. If I know 002, he will have bested the Wolves."
The girl speaks into the small device, pressing a minuscule button on the side. "Send out Squadron Two. And place life trackers on them. That way we'll know for sure what happens."
A small voice replies from a tiny speaker. "Will do. Readying Squadron Two for combat. When shall I send them?"
The girl looks up to the Director for confirmation.
"Now."
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Sorry it took a little while. VERY short chapter, but there's more (and better) to come. So bear with me for a bit. I've entered two contests, so I'm working on writing those stories first. But I will update! Promise!