Mother of Swarms
The alarms shrieked as the first drone swarm pierced the orbital defense grid. Captain Elias Varek, clad in a slate-gray flight suit lined with reactive armor, sprinted down the corridor of the Stormdiver, his boots thudding against the steel deck. His dark, close-cropped hair was damp with sweat, and his sharp green eyes scanned the holographic display projecting from his wrist. The enemy was here—and they weren’t human.
Three hours earlier, the Stormdiver had been on routine patrol near the Martian exclusion zone when the distress call came through. A civilian freighter, the Haven’s Light, had gone dark. No debris, no wreckage—just silence. Varek had ordered an intercept course, but by the time they arrived, the freighter was already a ghost ship, its corridors littered with the husks of deactivated drones. Then the real trap sprung.
The Xianju, a black-hulled drone carrier, emerged from the void like a nightmare given form. Its wingspan dwarfed the Stormdiver, and its underbelly yawned open, disgorging hundreds of razor-winged drones, each one a self-guided hunter. The first volley tore through the Stormdiver’s shields like paper.
No Human Hand
Varek slammed into the command chair, barking orders. “Evasive pattern Delta! Gunners, target their launch bays!” The ship lurched as the AI pilot, a synthetic voice named LIRA, executed a gut-wrenching roll. The drones swarmed like locusts, their targeting lasers painting the hull. One grazed Varek’s shoulder, searing through his suit’s outer layer. He gritted his teeth—no time for pain.
“They’re adapting,” LIRA warned. “Every countermeasure we deploy, they learn.”
Varek’s mind raced. The Xianju wasn’t just a ship—it was a hive. And if they didn’t kill the queen, the swarm would never stop.
Burning the Nest
“Prep the singularity torpedo,” Varek ordered. The weapon was a last resort—a miniature black hole that would consume everything in a five-kilometer radius. Including them.
LIRA hesitated. “Probability of survival: 2.7%.”
Varek smirked. “Better than zero.”
The torpedo launched. The drones, sensing the threat, converged on it in a suicidal frenzy. The Stormdiver banked hard, engines screaming. Then—light. Silence. And the void swallowing the Xianju whole.
Aftermath
The Stormdiver drifted, crippled but alive. Varek slumped in his chair, his body aching. The war wasn’t over. The drones would keep coming. But for now, the sky was quiet.
LIRA’s voice cut through the stillness. “Captain… we have another signal.”
Varek exhaled. “Of course we do.”p>
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