DISGRUNTLED KING Now standing aboard his new empire of a ship, the super carrier Sovereign Benediction, he monitored all of the ships incoming data and status reports. Here afloat the bridge hovered his own newly designed throne from which he could command if he so choose to sit. The bridge itself was a massive room, large blue view screens decorated the walls with a central platform raised by a series of steps. Centered upon the platform sat a rectangular table allowing full holograms of anything he wished to view. The room was dark; safe for the few screens that were currently on line illuminating the chamber of a bridge. His golden armor reflected the lights and glittered against the purple cape laying heavily down his backside. At that moment Kolo was surveying the labyrinths of his ship. Blue holograms hovered, focusing into view. As he moved his hand they turned round over the table, showing different portions of the ship. As a whole, it was st
RvB: Death CallsSpace. The openness had always brought thousands of possibilities with it. Now all he could see was the prospect of death. The ship had become one large coffin. It had already begun to fill with the dead. He turned from the vacuum and sighted in on the door across the room. The moaning and fists pounding echoed through the steel door. The barrier had lasted for the moment, but even now York could see that it would not hold much longer. Then, nothing would separate them from the teeming horde of undead. Even the name 'undead' still gave him pause. It was not a word that he had ever thought would be used in an actual situation.
The groans drew him back to the hour before. He had confidently entered the Halloween party with Carolina at his side. She had resisted his coaxing at first, but had finally folded and reluctantly accompanied him. Pro