Chapter 115: Sting in the Tail.
"Left side!! Left Side!! Don't let them flank us!!" Temour yelled firing his practically empty assault rifle down one of the long tunnels ahead of him while waving one of his pincer arms for his brethren to see where he was indicating.
"How the hell did they find us down here Temour!!?" Vlen yelled over the din of the booming rifles that were echoing all around them.
"No fucking idea, these bastards just don't give the fuck up do they?" Temour yelled back to the large Emporer genus scorptaur.
Valen was a particularly large specimin of her genus, being about ten foot long and about six high without raising her legs to full mast, she was also one of their best soldiers alongside Temour who himself was of the Forest genus plus he wasn't a taur like many of his brethren, instead being a humanoid species like roughly half of their population.
The Taur half of their population was far larger than their humanoid counterparts having a humanoid torso that ended in a scorpion lower half that had six long segmented legs and a curved armoured tail complete with a stinger.
All of them had a set of humanoid arms and a set of pincer arms which were primarily used for power tasks or fighting, their pincers were so strong many of the could cleave clean through metal with them with little effort.
Screams were echoing down the tunnels to their left and their right from the chambers where their civilian population had been hiding from the onslaught.
"Fuck! Someone get the civilians moving we need to get out of here!!" Vlen yelled exactly one second before there was a massive series of deafening explosions to the point where Tremour's entire carapace rang like a bell.
He wasn't even aware that he had been knocked down until he saw Vlen's face above his head, he could see her mouth moving and her mandibles waving wildly then he was aware of being dragged before everything went black.
When Tremour woke up with a start Vlen was sitting there on the floor opposite him, they appeared to be in a wide cave with a small fire separating them.
"What!? Where are we? What happened!?" Tremour exclaimed.
"Concussion charges, the fucking bastards sent a load of little spider drones down the tunnel carrying the things and set them off in amongst both our soldiers and civilians, but I don't think they were expecting the rock to be so unstable in that area, it triggered a cave in, I was just able to pull you clear before the passage we were in collapsed behind me," she said her voice drooping much like her mandibles and claws.
Despite her size and warrior spirit Vlen really was the dictionary definition of a gentle giant, she could be fiery and opinionated at times but she was a gentle woman at heart who would do anything to protect and help her friends or anyone really.
"The civilians?" Tremour asked and Vlen hung her head looking into the fire.
"Captured I think, I don't know how many we've lost but I know it has to be some, I could hear the screams and I tried my hardest to dig through the debris but there was just too much and it was too heavy, it went quiet a while back and I could hear the fucking metal humans moving about and shouting at people, so at least some have been captured, but I have no idea how many survived, I'm hoping most," she said sadly.
Tremour slammed his right pincer against a rock and cursed loud enough to make her jump and flex her stinger as well as her tail.
He looked at her apologetically, "Sorry Vlen, it wasn't your fault I know that you would have done everything you could to help and to save them, thank you for pulling me out of there when you did," he said and she nodded.
"What do we do now Tremour?" she asked and he shrugged.
It had always been his burden, ever since they'd first encountered the metal humans that called themselves the Enclave all those moons ago when they had attacked their colony and he had chosen to take his people and run.
Ever since that moment, they had looked to him for leadership and for reassurance, for guidance and for clarification and it had been a heavy burden, to say the least, but one he had borne gladly because it was as his mentor had taught him, it is a leaders duty to give hope and confidence to those who see only chaos and confusion, if you pick up this mantle be prepared for the weight of the worries of the many to be placed upon your carapace.
He had felt that burden grow steadily heavier and heavier day by day with every mile they had run, they had thought that finally, they had found a place within these caves where they could be safe from the clutches of those vile humans, but he had been wrong, so very wrong and now his people had paid the price for it.
"Tremour?" Vlen asked snapping him back to the moment from his mindscape and he focused his eyes upon her as the golden flames painted her shiny black carapace in liquid golds and reds.
"We get them back," she said feeling his blood beginning to boil at the thoughts of the fears and horror those bastards must be subjecting his innocent people to.
"But how? There are only two of us we can't fight them like this?" Vlen said sounding forlorn and that one stung him harder than her massive stinger ever could have, to see such a lively and happy woman such as her in such a depressed and miserable state hurt.
"I don't know but we will find a way, there must be someone out there who would be willing to help us?" he said feeling the hollow nature of his words even as they left his mouth.
"Like who, the humans? They hate us just for existing," Vlen spat and she was not wrong.
It seemed that anywhere they made an appearance and humans saw them, fear and revulsion swiftly followed, it had been the fuel that had kept them moving from place to place in their search for a new home.
"There must be someone out there who would be willing to help us, there has to be," Tremour said trying to sound confident though how effective he was up for debate.
After they had rested enough the pair moved through the cave network which ran for miles beneath the place the Humans called Boston, until finally they found a break in the caves that led them into one of the tunnels the humans called a subway.
As per the norm, these tunnels were infested with radioactive humans called Ghouls that attacked anything they laid eyes on that wasn't one of their own kind, though they were no match for either Tremour or Vlen and when neither of them could be bothered to fight to be able to walk on walls and ceilings came in rather handy to bypass large groups.