After a resounding victory on the planet Yovit, the Terran finds himself in a moral quandary. Shall he choose between the safety of self-preservation, or something entirely more dangerous… This episode is performed by Corey Hawkins, Matthew Wolf, and Amy Argyle. CHRYSALIS is written by SH Serrano, adapted by Stephen Michael and Macklen Makhloghi, and executive produced by Corey Hawkins. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
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This is Chrysalis Part six.
My assault soldiers traversed desolate landscapes, passing by the ruined skeletons of trees and collapsed buildings alike, their footsteps crunching uneven piles of rubble, debris, and concrete.
I had squadrons marching through every one of the planets, many small towns, searching, scanning, sending their data to my main body.
In orbit, they were escorted from the air by a fleet of drones flying through the thick gray clouds of radioactive dust that now covered the entire worlds atmosphere.
The zunvirian bodies were not in underground refuges.
In fact, I hadn't found any of those so far.
No, they were in the open, scattered, flung about by the hurricane level winds caused by my detonating 3071 thermonuclear warheads all over the planet.
In parts of the main city, the destruction had been so severe that you couldn't distinguish a leveled building from a gutted avenue.
I had to refer to the maps I made from Orbitz in order to direct my army to the most useful locations.
All things considered, though, the damage I had dealt to this planet was still less than what the Zanvirians had unleashed on Earth.
Albeit irradiated, this planet still had oceans, for one.
You could call my actions merciful by comparison.