A light tune wafted throughout the air pressure control tower at the center of the Neptunian Colony of N29291. Today an important meeting was taking place
in the central business district between several military organization on a treaty with the powerhouse governments against the Lightning wave and other
threats. Even now, several ships lay collected in the outskirts of this metal cylinder.
Imperious grinned, holding a slim metal canister designed for the air outtake filter. Before him lay the guards, asleep because he told them to. Their security
was broken, and now the whole colony would suffer. Soon the Lightning Wave would swarm upon the soldiers waiting outside, and this colony would be cleared of
life and left as a shell for future operations. Imperious was only a small part of the plan, but he would effect the colony in the worst way.
"Such a shame. I wonder what this plague will do. I just hope it's nice and brutal." Imperious slid the canister into the intake valve, sealing
it. It was set to crack in fifteen minutes, ample time for him to escape. Within half an hour, everyone on this colony would be infected with a disease
designed to attack the endorphin and adreniline centers of the brain, while cutting off many neural interactions key in normal human functions. Eighty percent
of the colonists would react violently to the virus, and they would become violent. The remaining twenty percent would either die or be immune, but the result
would be total mortality within three hours.
Imperious walked down the hallway to his shuttle, waiting for him posed as an ordinary frieghter. Sitting in the cockpit, he grinned, and the shuttle
deembarked from the colony's freight hangar. Several ambassadordial ships loamed in his periphery. The soldiers within them would be dead soon form the
Lightning Wave, and this colony would not be the only one. Several other the new Neptunian colonies were infected now also. This would be a wound the Earth
First Federation would become vunerable from. Imperious smiled at this prospect. Everything was going according to Hyas's plans.
"Listen, we are gracious for the aid the Earth First Federation has given us, but we have to look at other treaties. We are a seperate entity. This union between the Trans-Neptunian Colonies and the Io Colonial Senate is nothing outside a business tranaction for Helium-3." The Neptunian ambassador smiled, but smelled the air. Something was paculiar in the room, smelling like stale ozone. He looked at the Earth and Io representitives, and they were anything but annoyed by a smell. Their faces had changed, twisted by an unknown force.
Screaming they lept towards him, while all he could do is run. He charged down a hallway, and to his horror two of the guards were eating the bagel girl. Blood ran down the walls in a thick torrent sprayed from her violent end. The ambassador noticed the rolling blackouts in the colony, as the massive bulbs that simulated sunlight glowed dim. He had no hope, and the infected around him converged. There was little left after they were done.
