The Final Story of the Tale's series
Lamdeer stood upon the cold platted gray tiles that covered the room, he was looking upon the world that had mysteriously had contact cut out mere days ago, the TSA presumed the worse and sent in the elite forces, it was surprising he made it into the special forces but the mastery of his suit was probably because of that.
Lamdeer was suited in his proto type suit, it was covered with a new noctrite metal that further protected him from blows, these brands were colored yellow but the rest of the suit resembled that of a heavy armor's, just with several features that outbeat the average HA's capabilities.
Remembering back when he escaped Ecilpse Research Facility and landed on the core TSA training world of Halios, he was quickly taken away into secrecy and had never been allowed to go in the public as the suit was not to be revealed, though modifications had been added to it with the full installment of AI Lamdeer remembered his humble beginnings.
The suit made him unique, in-built heavy assault machine gun weaponry was at his mere touch, he could get emergency catalyst packs and even medical kits shot into him by the suit's fully installed AI, the only thing was that the nano sludge that created these things from the computer's blue prints took a bit to restore itself, leaving Lamdeer terribly vulnerable, though his vulnerability is laughable at a normal HA's. . . . . .
The window showed him the world that most people called Iron Rock, due to the single fortress that watched over several small villages that dotted across the planet's surface, the plan was simple; find out what happened and report the findings, and secure and re-assure all found humans.
Lamdeer knew nothing was simple, at least in the military that was constantly pecked at by TSA rivals, and with a team of 7 experienced marines that idled about in the same recreation room such as this one he doubted anything could pose much threat, his gaze left the window as the time to launch upon the planet drew upon them, the phase gate that should of allowed easy passage was also disconnected upon the surface, which made the situation seem even more odd.
Marching with a stride that was 5 foot steps of a normal human's taken into one giant step at a time, Lamdeer found out that the suit greatly increased his strength and much more, it gave him comfort.
He shuddered even as he shook his head, he was concerned of leaving his suit anywhere now adays, some say he was parano---
"Attention, attention, all special forces are to report to their deployment pods for immediate operation Finder." the annoying ship AI's voice boomed throughout the halls, even though they were well on their way.
Lamdeer's platted boots boomed throughout the corridor, entering the room that held the pods, the room itself was quite plain and contained only a medical and mechnical station should emergencies arise on the walls; however, the pods truely marked the room's role.
There were twenty pods in all, every 4 pods were bunched together as a plus sign in math, this was to conserve space and make it harder for members to get lost, the center cockpit of this 4-pod-in-1 was for spare gear, Lamdeer's weaponry was already in-built and he struggled into a pod even as the others easily fit in with their light armor, through effort Lamdeer climbed into the pod and sighed in relief, the pod began to hum as it grew active.
Lamdeer began to feel an adrenaline rush even as the silent and effective special forces got into their designiated pods and as each of the four humans hit the recognizion button to blast off Lamdeer felt the movement as the pod began to disengage to be shot off at the planet, it was mere seconds until the platform the pod rested on wall's turn around, revealing the outside space, then special poles behind them would automate and push them into space from where the jets on the pods would drive them the rest of the way.
"It begins." thought Lamdeer to himself even as the pod shot off, at Iron Rock, they looked like blue flaming comets from observers as they went through mute space, hurtling theirselves like spears upon Iron Rock.