"Vanguard, getting a transmission from Corde. Hooking you in."
With that one sentence, the very air surrounding the Korolev Solstice seemed to shift. "I'm getting a transmission from Corde." Corde may have been the type to congratulate contractors on festivities. Raven Watch's tone made sure this was not the case. The cheer, the smiling faces, the music... all of it seemed distant, flimsy.
The voice of Aries came over the comms, distorted by his own breathing mask as well as the several layers of comms equipment.
"Corde."
"...The Void's Heart himself. I was wondering if you would ever think to call," Lord Commandant Corde said, a malignant, ironic drawl in his voice.
"We both know what I have been after," Aries growled - though it seemed like all he ever did was growl. A heavy, shaking inhale.
"You sought to harness powers beyond your control, boy."
Boy?
"I sought to harness the Kraken itself. I thought, maybe, just maybe, if I wrest power from the very thing you have been hunting, that you would realize your mistake. Maybe you would finally have some pride for me in your heart.
"But then I realized that you are a horrendous liar." A slow, quiet, diabolical laugh. "I should have known. There is no MONIST entity, no blinkspace monster."
"What are you talking about?" Corde snapped. The foot had shifted.
"The Kraken is the very weapon you claim to hunt it with," Aries explained, like Sherlock explaining how it was so elementary. "A weapon of mass destruction. Antimatter nuclear cruise missiles, designed to split apart like tentacles, surrounding prey. And that's not even counting the best part of the system. The thing that makes people scream 'Kraken.'
"Are you proud of me, father? I found your truth even beyond your lies, your misinformation, your contempt for me. And yet, all I have ever wanted was that one little admission.
"But... you don't listen to requests."
"VAMPIRE, VAMPIRE, VAMPIRE! VANGUARD, GET TO YOUR MECHS, NOW!"
ASMs.