Scorpion Machina (Mechanical Scorpion)
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‘Oh, that is a maintenance probe,’ says
Paliades. ‘They are flying golems assigned to repair and maintain the
elementals and other things that are damaged or shut down through the
maintenance shafts.’
Iris is surprised to hear that. ‘What?
Those things can repair the ice elemental generator, giant rock golem and the
wind elementals! Now our way back is really sealed! Perhaps if I destroy it…’
‘No!’ says Paliades. ‘Don’t destroy them!
If you do, security probes will come swarming on you and shoot you with their
razor beams and you’ll get lots of additional holes all over your body!’
‘Just imagine that,’ says Kyflynn
humorously, pointing at his nose with two fingers then he points at every part
of his body with the same two fingers. Nobody laugh at that. All seem to be
extremely wary of everything around them.
Paliades
adds, ‘And be careful of the guardians of this place: the fire elementals.
They’ll wait and ambush you in all unexpected places. This area is the hardest
test of all: the test of bodily and mental strength, and finally the heart,
too.’
Andreas
says, ‘Aye! So what are we waiting for? Let’s get going!’
Paliades
continues, ‘There are three paths here. We will split into three groups.
Robert, you and your team take the lower path. Sheena and Kyflynn’s team take
the upper path. Lord Adler, Prince Alexis, Don Hernan, Orlevant and the elves,
and Eidos follow me to the middle path.’
Robert says
plainly, ‘Dar’gum will come with us.’
Paliades
answers hesitantly, ‘Ah… yes. Have it your way, then.’
Ney’varìth
speaks up, ‘I’ll also go with Robert’s team.’
Robert’s friends
and Dar’gum himself are surprised. Robert the Orcbane actually invited a group
of orc grunts to join him after he fought fiercely with the orc champion just
now! Even Iris pinches Robert and asks,
‘Er… Rob,
is it all right if…’
Rather than
explaining his actions, Robert begins walking to the lower paths.
‘Hey, wait
up!’ says Iris. ‘Man, he is touchy, isn’t he?’
‘Haha, aye,
that’s our Robert,’ says Andreas. ‘Always full of surprises, he is. Anywhere,
anytime!’
‘The more
you know him, the more you’ll be surprised by him! All we can do is to trust
him. He knows what he does,’ says Carolyn with a giggle, following Robert along
with Iris and Andreas.
Dar’gum and
his comrades decide to follow Robert quietly, despite of their grudge against
Orcbane. Dargum thinks, he’s an orc-hater
and goes berserk every time he sees an orc. He killed my brother A’bong, fought
with me and I spared his life. But just now he acted civil by recognizing us
when Paliades didn’t. Hm, this doesn’t settle your debt, Robert, oh, no. I’ll
finish things with you sooner or later. Nak Par’dush*)!’
(* Nak
Par’dush : ‘Mark my words’ in ancient Orcish.
Dar’gum and Robert’s group follow the
stairs downwards. Robert and his party lead in front, and Dar’gum and his fellow
orcs guard the rear.
‘AAARRGGGHHH!!!’
Suddenly a
jet of vapor bursts from one of the valves, and hits a swordsman in the middle
of the formation. The poor man falls to the front, lies sprawling on the floor,
screaming in agony. His face turns blue in an instant, and blisters come out on
his entire body. The hot vapor is indeed poisonous, the by-product of
fire-water-air mixture and combustion in the engines.
Andreas
takes out an herb from his bag and presses it on the poisoned hunter’s hand.
‘Quick! Eat this! This mandrake leaf will cure any common poison and magical
side-effects – in case you don’t know it.’ The hunter immediately eats it, he
can’t say that he already knew what Mandrake leaves are for or even think
whether Andreas is trustworthy or not. But he’s really lucky this time because
the antidote begins to take effect, turning his face from blushing blue to
normal, neutralizing the poison within his body. All he must do now is to take
out his healing salve to cure his blisters. ‘Th-thank you,’ he says.
‘And
there’s plenty where it comes from,’ says Andreas with his usual, unique chubby
smile behind his bushy beard and moustache. Robert doesn’t want this delay to
last any longer and shouts, ‘C’mon, all, let’s get moving! Keep the formation!
Watch out for nozzles and valves around this area!’
As soon as
it is said, Robert sees a series of nozzles on the left and right walls that
spit fire across the path.
‘Halt!’
says Robert. ‘Let’s check the timing of the fire flow first! They must be following
a pattern or something!’
‘Let me at
it!’ says Iris. But instead of observing it, Iris shows off her superior
agility – again – by doing somersaults and a series of acrobatic moves to avoid
the spitfire and goes across the nozzles with ease. And then she shouts as she
arrives in a safe place.
‘Well, how
‘bout that?!’ says Iris.
Robert
answers in irritation, ‘That’s a nice one, Iris. But unfortunately, not every
one of us shares your agility!’
Iris shuts
her mouth and with a stupid, childish look on her face, saying, ‘Oops, sorry,
chief! Guess I overdid it. But I did manage to calculate the timing. There are
five seconds burst and five seconds idle between each burst on every nozzle.
And the burst order is: number 1, 3, 5 upper left nozzles, number 2, 4, 6 lower
right nozzles, number 1, 3, 5 upper right nozzles, and number 2, 4, 6 lower
left nozzles.’
Robert
answers still with a serious face, ‘Well, that’s great. We’ll count on you for
now on… WATCH OUT!’
Iris is
snapped on hearing Robert’s warning. She quickly turns around and attacks her
foe with her elven dagger. It’s a fire elemental attacking her from behind!
Iris moves to the back of the fiery monstrosity, slashing her dagger trying to
split it apart, in vain.
The fire
elemental breathes fire on Iris, which she neutralizes with a timely Wind Slash spell. But the elemental is
already coming too close to her, it’s almost impossible for Iris to avoid the
next attack. The fire elemental is going to give Iris a fiery Bear Hug, trying to roast Iris alive. Iris tries to back away but the monster’s hand
is already grabbing her hand.
Iris screams in pain. But something
suddenly happens. The fire elemental is sprayed with water and lets out an
eerie scream before it extinguishes. The remaining water burst also hits Iris,
but Iris gets nothing but wet all over – you know how it affects Iris’ looks:
all messed up.
Iris then
looks straight forward to find out who her helper (and who messed her looks) is.
‘I knew it!’ she says. It’s Ney’varìth! Nearly as agile as Iris is, she is the
second person who passed the fire-spitting nozzle series and extinguished the
fire elemental with her Petravia (Water
Spray) spell.
Without
speaking, Iris touches her hair. A magical green glow appears on her hand, and
every part of her hair, her face and her body she touches becomes neat and dry
again, just before she was soaked with water.
That’s a great thing of becoming an elf.
Always uses magic in all aspects their life, although sometimes the magic is
used for wrong things or with bad intentions, and being all-magical creatures sometimes
makes a lot of them arrogant, feel superior than any other beings, or just a
show-off like our dear Lavennia Iris here.
‘Hey,
thanks a lot, Ney,’ says Iris.
‘No
problemo,’ says Ney. ‘Anytime you need a shower, just call the water girl
here.’
‘Of course…
but certainly not here.’
Robert is
the third one who gets through the nozzles, and with Iris’ precise calculation,
almost all hunters get through the traps successfully. Andreas who, being a
dwarf, is not actually quick-footed, gets burnt several times. But the dwarf
priest’s protective aura on his body is still active, so he only comes with
minor burns and scratches, and it’s nothing that his healing salve cannot heal.
And two
hunters are burnt to crisp as a result of miscalculation and forgetfulness. One
of them is the hunter who was cured from poison by Andreas earlier. We never
know whether Andreas regrets helping that man or anything – he is busy with his
own wounds, and something reminds him to do an important thing. He renews the Mass Protection spell to make sure every
one in the group is divinely protected against physical and mortal harm.
Two more
fire elementals pop in by surprise, ambushing a sorceress, but she and the
hunters defeat them with ease, with Ney and Iris’ help, and without anybody
getting hurt at all. Then, once again they face another series of nozzles, this
time all of them spit pillars of fire from the ceiling. Again, Iris goes in
first to determine the timing and order, and shouts her report at the end of
the row.
‘Twelve
nozzles, two on each row! Five seconds burst, five seconds idle! The order is: row
2 and 4, then row 1, 3, 5, and 6.’
It means
you have to be extra quicker to get through row five and six. But this time
there are no casualties, because all is protected by the divine protection aura.
And then,
after a bit of walking, avoiding steam-blowing nozzles and a few more
encounters with fire elementals, they arrive at the water reservoir on the lowest
tier. It’s a very wide, deep and big pool of hot, boiling water which is about
to be transferred to the ice chambers and back to the engine room as cool water
into the cool water reservoir on the highest tier.
‘You see
there,’ says Robert. ‘We must get across this pool through these moving
platforms and the paths here. I’m telling you, this must be a tricky business
so be careful, all of you. It’s not as easy as you think. There may be more
surprises in store for us.’
A swordsman
comments, ‘This is a big, boiling hot trap!’
Carolyn sees
the fear in every hunter’s eyes and speaks calmly, ‘Don’t worry, my friends. As
long as we keep protecting and helping each other, and set aside our fears, we
can overcome everything! Remember stone chambers!’
Carol’s
effort to rally her comrades is indeed fruitful. There’s more determination in
everybody’s eyes. If they can do it in the stone chambers, they can do it here.
Nothing can stop them now.
Now the
hunters led by Robert begin to walk on the platforms, and disperse on their
ways of choice. But suddenly a hunter accidentally bumps into a maintenance
probe passing by in mid-air as he jumps from a moving platform to a path. The
hunter lands safely, but the probe is knocked and falls into the hot water,
damaging it completely.
And soon
enough, about sixty dragonfly-like and scorpion-like security probes come
swarming towards the hunters. They must’ve sensed something or someone messed
up with a maintenance probe, and the missing probe must’ve sent a silent alarm
signal before it drowned. It’s now thirty hunters against sixty probes and the
odds have never been worse.
The
mechanical dragonflies immediately shoot razor beams from their round, faceted
eyes. Although they are considerably larger in size than real dragonflies – about
thirty centimeters long each – the mechanical ones are twice as tough and
thrice as fast. The mechanical scorpions on the other hand are slower than the
robotic dragonflies, but they are surely bigger, tougher and more lethal. So they’re
real tough foes, hard to hit and harder to destroy. The hunters in Robert’s
group don’t need to be told about this. They draw out their best efforts to
survive. They try very hard to avoid or deflect the razor beams from the
dragonflies or being stung by the long, large, lance-like needles on the tails
of the robotic scorpions. Many try to hit the probes with whatever skills they
can pull out, even throwing things at the probes as the very, very desperate
attempt.
Iris yells
angrily when her precious wind-enchanted arrow misses a dragonfly probe by less
a centimeter away. Ney on the other hand casts Water Blast – Aquepetra and
sends three probes crashing into the pool.
Carolyn destroys two mechanical scorpions
with Fireballs, but she doesn’t have
time to be happy about it because a dragonfly shoots her from behind. Carol’s Galatea’s Force Field reduces the damage
of the shot into only a minor wound, and the lucky sorceress moves aside
quickly to avoid the dragonfy’s sting, and arrives at the edge of a path. Carol
loses her balance and is about to fall into the pool of boiling water.
‘Oh, dammmnnn!!!’
She falls, but lands on a hard surface.
It’s a moving platform! It seems Carolyn’s lucky charm works again. But will
she always be this lucky? Nobody knows.
Meanwhile, Robert tries to hit the probes
with his kiliji and a couple of Air
Slashes, but only manages to destroy one probe so far, while he keeps
moving to find the way across and stands guard against the robotic scorpions.
Dar’gum who wears no armor, relies all his attack and defense on his Il Khatl J’nadh axe. And he can’t help
feeling thankful that without the shielding force, he would be utterly
destroyed by the rain of razor beams and the scorpions’ stings and tweezers
like giant scissors.
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