Scarlett ran into the hangar, a large brute, with two hammers slung across his back followed her. She saw the familliar sight so of Weapon C and the death it brought "No..."
She looked at Sovekus "Throw me!"
He held out his hand, and as she climbed on, he flung her across the battlefield. She sailed right into the back of Weapon C. Grabbing hold, and slamming her fist into the hard metal plates. She closed her eyes.
Scarlett dashed through the halls of the Darkstar. Thundering towards the Brute quarters. A singular thought repeated in her mind, over and over. She turned a corner, a marine hastily reaching for a rifle. Her fist slammed into his face, a sickening crunch as his skull caved in. She barely felt a thing as she continued on.
As she finally entered the mostly empty chamber, a brute stood and looked at her. It picked up a plasma rifle "TRAITOR!"
As her hand flew to the spiker at her hip, the brute fell forward, a hammer embedded deep into the armour of his back. It had been thrown from across the room. The culprit stood, throwing his other hammer at the only other occupant.
"Sovekus!" She cried, running to his side, leaping into a hug.
The big brute chuckled "It is good to see you commander"
Loud war cries and heavy footsteps could be heard from outside the room.
"What has happened here?" Scarlett asked, releasing the hug and preparing her weapons.
"A treacherous woman took over and killed my chieftain." Sovekus answered, moving to pick up his hammers "I'm glad you came."
"I'm glad you survived" Scarlett said, fighting tears.
"Stay strong commander," Sovekus said reassuringly "most of my kind have no problems following this b****"
"GO! RUN! " Scarlett bellowed, opening her eyes "LEAVE THIS TO US!"
Sovekus ran forward, grabbing his hammers. He leaped into the air as Weapon C turned towards him. Three hammers met in the air with a wave of red energy. Scarlett fell back from her perch, hoping that Daylight would heed her instructions.