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Dark Angel Part 5

... behind. He felt Devon’s luminescent eyes on him the whole way. The hangar was big. It spanned a few miles around the bottom of Alpha 7. Most of it remained unlit, but wherever the sensors picked up life, it would illuminate the immediate area. Up ahead, he made out the solitary beacon where Zak and Remi worked on his transport. As he drew closer, he had to blink a few times to allow what he was seeing to register in his stupefied mind. Ashriel came up to the exact point where the parts began. Pieces of metal, wires, cables, plastic, foam, and glass covered the ground surrounding what was left of the Silver Comet. It spread at least fifteen paces wide around the empty hull of the transport. The crazy son-of-a-whore hadn’t even left the seats inside the pod. Zak’s eyes widened and he slapped Remi on his ass to warn him they had company. “Stop flirting with me, fucker. For the last time, you’re not my type,” Remien called from inside the open hull of the transport. Zak snarled and reached in. He pulled Remi out by a handful of his hair. “Shit, Zak—“ His eyes finally caught sight of Ashriel. Zachariel released him with a snort. Remien grinned. “What’s up, dude?” Ashriel looked once more at the remains of the Silver Comet. “What the hell have you done?” he bellowed. To his utter annoyance, the red-haired weredragon shushed him. “Easy, man. Just walk carefully over here and see for yourself.” He gestured into the hull. Wanting nothing more than to get his hands around Remi’s neck, ...

... Ashriel stalked forward. “Look in there,” Remi said in a soft voice. Ashriel ducked his head into the wide hole where the nose of the transport used to be and gaped. Curled up at the back of the open hull was a strange, bright-purple, furry creature. It was round, quite big, with six black button eyes, three red horns poking from its head and a short snout. The creature lifted its head and suddenly opened its snout to expose jagged lines of lethal looking teeth. It hissed and began to growl ferociously. Ashriel staggered back and reached for his divine sword. Remi and Zak gripped his arms. “No. What the fuck?” Remi hissed. Ashriel shook them off. “Fuck you both. Why the hell is there a Moordian Devil in my transport?” “Geez—just calm down. She’s gonna give birth—“ “What?” Ashriel shouted. From within the hull the growling grew more vicious. “Dude you’re scaring her,” Remi insisted with a scowl. Zak just stood by, his arms crossed over his chest and his lower lip tucked between his teeth. Somehow, Ashriel got the irritating idea he was trying not to laugh. “Why in hell’s name is there a pregnant Moordian Devil in there?” He never did like the overgrown rodent-like creature, though he knew very well it wasn’t a Devil like the name implied. “Well, how the fuck should I know. You told me to fix your transport, Remi replied indignantly. Ashriel looked around, his mouth open in shock. “So you dismantled the entire thing?” “I was looking for baby Moordian Devils. They’re tiny when ...