Evacuation Plan

Richard was currently in his command centre in Bluewater, staring at a map of Faelor with a frown on his face. The distant cloned brain had already sent a report of the battle, and things were not pretty. He had lost a wasp and 300 elite soldiers, while the reapers had lost a single flying machine after a level 14 officer went all-out.

The only source of consolation was that the scale of the enemy wasn’t all that large, but it seemed like the wasp had only met with a small detachment. How else would the reapers destroy entire planes? Unfortunately, he just didn’t have much credible information.

After some deliberation, he decided to send the nearest cloned brain to gather all aerial troops in the vicinity and go into battle with the machines. The brain itself was...