boombox Drakador_Chaos As Frame 88 continued its assault, suddenly Hans and every other members of the GSR experience their hair standing on end, as unorthodox Rift-Signatures... don't quite appear, more like enter radar range. And they're moving fast.
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They seem to be hybrid ships containing both Rift-Tech and Bloodcult-tech, a grotesque amalgam of Corrupted flesh and Otherworldly steel. A large, powerful hulk of a ship is at the center of the fleet, surrounded by various smaller hulls of desecrated Collective droneships.
The large ship suddenly begins shifting in shape, dividing its outermost hull into four sections and revealing an interior made entirely of flesh and blood... perhaps some metal here and there, but still intimidating nonetheless. Power spikes in the ship systems transfer from defensive Shielding and point-defense systems into increased firepower and speed, making it far more aggressive and deadly. This was not the only trick, large creatures began to crawl out from the insides of the "Bloodcore," partially metal and partially flesh and bone, but bestial in appearance all the same. Mostly they are humanoid in size, but about 10 or 20 of them seem to be about the same size as Tyr... being lead by one, slightly larger Exterminator-model Android, bigger than the mobile frame, but only because of the oversized mass of a right arm and the stocky, hybridized legs. It also had blood red wings with pitch-black armor - their flight capability seems to be granted by some sort of gravitational engine much like the engines on the Bloodcore and its droneship hybrids.
This new armada, including its spaceborne androids, are headed directly towards Tyr. Hans receives a garbled message, seemingly from the lead android:
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