Legends of Klane Kalonia 01 : Station of Seers
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Part 1 : The Downs of Illunon Part 2 : Hirrilow Part 3 : Kalonia Part 4 : Crinomu Part 5 : Artilects and Humans Part 6 : Asanka Part 7 : Suak Part 8 : Klane Part 9 : Lifting the Curse Part 10 : Travelling North Part 11 : The Beacon of Ulon Part 12 : The Fall of Kalonia Part 13 : The Way Back Part 14 - Klane KaloniaPart 11 : The Beacon of Ulon
There was an oval metal gateway made of leaves that opened like an iris when Crinomu pressed a slim disk into the lock.
"So far, so good," he grinned to Asanka. "They haven't changed the codes. Hirrilow suspected they might have and then we would have had to force our way in somehow. The control room will be at the centre and set underground. Come on!"
Dim emergency lighting had activated upon their entrance and now illuminated the windowless corridor ahead in a deep red glow. They had rounded one corner and were heading towards a stretch where doors gave off to left and right when a sudden movement from above startled Asanka and instinctively he raised the klane. It was just as well that he did. A giant multi segmented creature looking something like a centipede with hard chitinous plates and menacing mouthparts was attempting to fall upon them from a vent in the ceiling. Fortunately, in its eagerness to attack it had mistimed the drop and with a hasty step back Asanka avoided that first nasty surprise. But the creature was not alone. Racing towards them came three more of the things and behind them a rattling in the gloom told of an unknown number of others.
It might have ended very badly for both men if Asanka had not had the klane drawn and ready to activate. Though this was his first experience of real combat, his training sessions with Crinomu had not been wasted for without really thinking he selected a thin cutting mode and as his mentor stepped back to give him room, he engaged with the leading attacker. The things were monstrously strong, fast and agile and their amour very tough. They would certainly have made short work of any Rider. Yet the klane seemed to sing as its sharp edged fields, keen enough to divide molecular bonds sliced through their skittering limbs and fat wriggling bodies as if they were no more trouble than sushi. It was a horrendous few minutes, nevertheless. Crimomu, tried mainly to stay out of the way so as not to impede Asanka's freedom of movement and only occasionally was he able to aid in the defence. There seemed to be an endless supply of the creatures and soon the floor was sticky with a thick brown ichor that evidently served them for blood. They took no notice of the odds and the slaughter of their kin but attacked in wave after futile wave as the klane swiftly dispatched each one. But at last it was over.
"What were they?" Asanka managed as he felt his heart rate slow and his perception of time stretch out again from the adrenalin fuelled intensity of battle.
I don't know," Crinomu said. "Some nameless member of the gene sea. I am sure their nest was not here by chance. They were set here to guard the beacon. But whoever set that particular trap had reckoned without the klane. Let's continue!"
"This is the control room and here is the master console. Let me see if the injection will work. It should fit into this slot here. Yes. And now if I activate the energy reserves the main system should come online. Right! That seems to be working... We still have a few amber lights but that's to be expected after such a long sleep. The automatic repair mechanisms will sort those out given time. I think we have a successful revival, Asanka! The beacon is back online!"
The two men watched as a succession of winking lights flashed on the machine, until there was only one constant red light left.
"Here is where we find out whether Hirrilow has got hold of the codes needed to break the curse," Crinomu said. "The defence protocols are still blocking our incursion but if I allow the new node to activate via the hard security switch here, we shall see... Wait... yes... oh yes! The curse of Kalonia is lifted! For a few brief seconds Crinomu and Asanka enjoyed their success, unqualified by doubt. Then Crinomu frowned and gave a surprising gasp that sounded almost like pain.
"I can see clearly now and we must not linger!" he urged his young companion. "We must return to the Station of Seers as fast as we can! Kalonia is under attack!"
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