535 The Reaper

The crew of General Chandler began to work like worker bees. Michael flew around the hall, trying to better understand how the mirrors worked. They looked like some kind of hybrid of magic and technology.

Michael noticed every mirror had a glass cube with a bright light glowing within. 

"What kind of energy source is this?" Michael asked himself. He also saw wires running into and out of the glass cube to a copper box with several components and a complex web of wires inside. 

"General Chandler," Michael stopped hovering around when he heard a loud mechanical voice echoing through the hall,

"Hand over Fergus to us,"

Michael saw the crew looking flustered, trying to free their systems from the hacker. He didn't know this world was familiar with the term hacking, but they were undoubtedly hacked by someone.