Big containers scattered around the room filled with a green gas-like substance. Each one with a dedicated panel. Ryder and his squad of his best sniper Jaal and his recently confirmed girlfriend Vetra Nyx. They snuck across the smooth metal floors quickly. Just before they reached the main panel, SAM node popped in, the VI speaking directly into Ryder the pathfinder's head.
"Ryder, Caution."
Before the words were out of his mouth, a gas was shot across all three squad members faces. And then it seemed to electrify. Static. Pulling them up and freezing them. Like magnetic. And then, they were trapped. And the Archon came out. His shell-like head being shaped into a halo.
"I've been in this forsaken cluster for decades, surrounded by amoeba. Then you arrive -- a human, able to do the unthinkable. You even evaded me."
The Archon walked around the trap. Beteen Vetra and Ryder. Around Jaal. Back in front of the trap. In front of Ryder. Making eye contact.
"Such an unlikely rival. It was almost invigorating to have one. And yet, it's a fitting end."
A pause. A deep breath in. "Are you done monologuing?"
Vetra let out a laugh from behind Ryder. "I'm gonna kill you, you bony freak."
Archon stabbed the metal syringe into Ryder's neck. He was terrified at first, didn't listen to the next things the leader of the Kett said. He turned his head, spoke into an earpiece Ryder assumed. "Report. Await my arrival."
"Save your strength, human."
He turned and walked away with his goons.