OOS: THE BATTLE IS IN SPACE
<Users v. Lanterns>
"I didn't ask you about that!" the Architect shouted at Barsu, as he feebly struggled against Veel'a's iron grip. His melee fighting days were long over, he thought as he reminisced about his battle with Orion Pax years and years ago.
Barsu's punch snapped him out of his flashback. He rolled his tongue around in his mouth, and spat a broken tooth at the reptilian. "You broke my dentures, asshole." he hissed. He and Veel'a then began falling away from him, to the latter's surprise. "What are you doing?" she shouted, as the User smiled. The station, a mass of silver metal and gleaming solar panels, was getting ever closer, until they crashed into it with enough force to stun Veel'a, and rattle the Architect's brittle bones. He was lucky not to be injured, but Veel'a was knocked out.
The User floated away from the station, and back towards Barsu, charging two balls of energy in his hands as he did.
Blackout and Praxter left their tent, only to be confronted by another mob of Knights. "I see news travels fast in this outfit." the Makuta said.
"So, I hear you want to help us train." one Knight said.
"Not want. I have to. We start now. Do you have a suit of Void Armour anywhere here?"
"Yeah, I think it's in the back." she said, pointing to another tent. Blackout nodded, and walked to the tent.
A rocket tore across space, flying through star systems and ripping across nebulas that hadn't seen life in years. The ship was rusted out and beat-up, kept in one peace perhaps only by the fury of its owner, who seethed within its small cockpit as he got ever nearer to Vizima.
The Elites threw tear gas grenades ahead of them, and fired stun beams at the armed employees.
<Galactic news bulletin>
"We have received reports that Xindi warships are massing on the edge of the Nuruv system. Everything seems to indicate that the offensive is about to begin. Our war correspondent, Kranxx XXV, is at the scene in a cloaked ship, and will observe the battle. Kranxx, what do you think?"
"Well, there's no way to tell which way this will go. The Terugans have been warned in advance, so they're well-prepared. Still, they've been moving around a lot. There's no rhyme or reason to the way their ships have been moving around here. They have a plan."
"With all due respect, Kranxx, you sound like you're commentating on a sports match."
"I just left the sports department."