Chrysalis

Morrelia was very grateful not to be on a boat any longer. She would serve no matter where the Legion chose to send her, but she much preferred to have her feet on dry land. However, she didn’t necessarily think her current position was any safer.

“Relax, tribune,” Chyron chuckled. “Unless these monsters are a lot more bloodthirsty than you’ve said they are, we are not under threat.”

The younger woman restrained her glare, as this was her commander.

“I still believe we should exercise caution. We did directly attack their leader in plain view. They could easily use that as an excuse to eliminate our entire Legion.”

She tried not to make her words sound too clipped, but she failed miserably, causing the veteran commander to bark out a short laugh.

“If they kill us, they’ll destroy the reputation they’ve laboured so hard to build. You can’t be an enlightened, peaceful species of monsters and murder entire legions at the same time.”

“With respect, commander, if we were to die here, would anyone know? We are directly beneath the Colony.”

It had been a difficult march, plunging this deep into the tunnels beneath the ant mountain, but commander Chyron had proved her strength and that of her legion. The soldiers under Morrelia’s command had performed admirably, even better than she had expected, and the force had scythed its way through the monsters.

The difference between this and the Liria Legion under commander Titus was stark. It wasn’t that her father was a poor leader, far from it, but that the gap in experience between the rank and file was that wide.

So now they were here, deep within territory newly claimed by the Colony, close to the entrance to the fifth stratum.

“We would get word out, I can assure you of that,” Chyron stated with absolute confidence. “You’re being too much of a worrywort, tribune. We are here to complete a mission. Focus on your duty, not these extraneous concerns.”

Morrelia swallowed her anger. It wasn’t her place to bicker with the commander, even if she did feel the woman was being somewhat cavalier with the lives of her soldiers.

our mission here, commander?” she asked tightly. “The target is in the fifth stratum, while we are here in the

enough. No one can stay down there

could occasionally fall guilty to the same pro-Legion bias that some of the higher ups were prone to fall into. It

adaptable. I remind you, commander, the stated intention of the Colony is to cleanse the fifth stratum. I have little doubt

taken without

the commander nodded, “and we are here to confirm whether or not the target has survived the attempt. As unfortunate as it may be, we

Despite the presence of Legion facilities within that

a scout approached the command area, breathless after

“Reporting, commander!”

“Speak.”

confirmed the ants have withdrawn from the fifth. They

as if that was what

how successful they were down

the scout looked at her as if she

make any progress in cleansing the

way

the Colony to get anywhere in this endeavour, and to be honest, that was the sensible position to take. Yet Morrelia

this, it would be them. Commander Chyron

be worth investigating to see what progress they have made in the

moment before she

been a dream for all of Pangera for thousands of years. Any attempt should be studied in the

pursed her lips as she considered the

seek to obtain this information? We can’t