Draconik's Log : Aftermath
Draconik growled as he removed yet another one of the creatures razor sharp limbs and threw it into the gapping maw of the nearly completed Bio-Mass weapon. He was on the run now and knew it well, Ballpoint had managed to find and kill two of his three agents, Wari and one other, the other he'd sent back to Parasol with the updated status before he was engaged by three Ballpoint soldiers who stood little chance of success with a few hit and run tactics, and on the occasion of moving the Bio-mass using it as a weapon to consume more than a few of the mutli-limbbed mantis like creatures who's names he'd look up later after he wounds closed. Picking up a elven soldier and removing the Ballpoint helmet he drained the body of the now important blood he'd need to keep in stock. His patchwork shop in the dumps had proved a advantage versus Ballpoint, but they had that area locked down, but not after Draconik had moved all his vital equipment down to a saferoom near the magma smelters where he now worked while Ballpoint was elsewhere. As he sat down the voice, that all too familer family CURSE called to him, begging him to pick up a pick and dig deeper, that damned-able, self proclaimed Emperor Saniks, even selective breeding hadn't stolen that spectors voice from him, But Draconik knew better than to listen to that voice, knew better than to follow anything that voice had to say. Turning towards the Bio-Mass it had proceeded on to stage two, with three rows of obsidion hearts lining the Mass's "waist-line" and the central upward portion now lined with two rows of spawn teeth it barely looked like the lump of flesh he'd orininally smuggled into Spearbreakers, but it lacked one thing, one more DNA source, and Draconik Knew the only canidate in the entire fortress worthy enough to "donate" to this creation, a Second race of Spawn, to combat the Current HS-X, using his knowledge of HS-1 and -1G and the samples and research on HS-2 and HS-X, he had designed this... this beauty of genetic engineering, there were only two things left for him to deal with.
1: And the easier of the Two was how to Distract Ballpoint, he figured a direct assault would do nicely and thus why he was down here, having robotics as a hobby was going to pay off, and he didn't need to damage much, just spread his new Bio-agent enough that the majority of the attacking Ballpoint plant had other issues to deal with.
2: and the Hardest to formulate. How to collect a DNA sample, from Fischer.
And then the idea formed, as Insane as Sankis it was, but it could work, just. And he'd kill two birds with one small stone. Draconik allowed himself a small rumbling cackle as he set about his plan.
[Priorty-One Message, Omega Level Encryption] [Message Incepted] [Orgin... Draconik Sankis Head of Parasol's Bio-Weapons Division Lab Six... Destination... ... PDA beloning to... ... Colonel Fischer... ... Decrypting...]
My Cover is blown, will be retreating via the internal Gate, keep up defense of Spearbreaker and the "Project" and do not let Splint breech Hell, The Emperor is watching.
Ballpoint would soon play into his hands he only hoped that they only injuried, and not killed Fischer, though merely speaking versus Fischer would more likely get all of Ballpoint expled from Spearbreakers.
(Ninja'd three times) (edit) [Looks like you all were busy while I was away, also looks like World War Three occured, or as we call it here at Spearbreakers, Lunch.
Per Splint's Request below, Draconik is Framing Fischer at this point making her seem like a parasol agent, when in fact she's not. He's just hoping to use Ballpoint to cause some injury to her which he could then get a sample of her DNA. however even he data suugests only a .0001% chance of this occuring and and a 900% chance of said ballpoint employees becoming mush.