Ash was
pallid when I arrived. “Five, six tiers up when it happened,” he said. “Nogilian
a few higher. They had to break. I couldn’t...they’re all mixed –”
“What?” I
asked. “What’s happening, Ash?”
“They see
us, Guardian! Chameleon doesn’t work anymore. They see right through it, like
somebody flipped a switch. Everyone’s stretched out. Taking fire from all
directions, especially the tiers above. Ki’s fighting man to man, Nogilian’s pinned
down. Their heatwhips – our men don’t know how to fight them. They just get tied
up. They’re getting torn apart up there.”
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