Ves pushed his setup to its limits when he failed to get a response. Due to the inverse-squarew, the poor little transceiver had to amodate an increasingly rming amount of power.


    Neither the salvaged energy cells, the improvised power converter or the hastily upgraded transceiver handled the increasing load well. Ves frequently shut down the power to cool down the stressed devices and rece a few of the more delicateponents that only hung on by a thread.


    His persistence finally paid off when his shabby transceiver finally returned a response. It came in with dense encryption that made no sense if Ves didn’t have the right key.


    "Why reply with encryption?"


    Then he thought about the untrustworthy elements in the expedition. If someone like Commander Keller listened in to their correspondence, then that could lead to a lot of unpleasant consequences.


    Acting upon a hunch, Ves applied a unique code that his father hammered into his head to his transceiver.


    The gibberish transformed into simple text.


    [This is base camp. We read you loud and clear. Both your cousin and themander are present.]


    Ves checked his transceiver and noticed a trail of smoke. He rapidly typed in his reply on the projected keyboard.


    [I am still in captivity and am transmitting through an improvised transceiver. It will only hold up in a limited amount of time.]


    [Roger. We are triangting your position but it will take time. Please exin your circumstances.]


    Without any dy, he briefly transmitted what he experienced including the fact that he’d been operated on. He also emphasized that Doctor Jund and his Kaius departed the cave a day ago.


    [Copy that. We have anticipated his arrival. Base camp is currently in upheaval. Expeditionary fleet has suffered a defeat against sandmen fleet but fled in good order. Cmdr. Keller and his supporters have rebelled and are atrge. Prospectors have found the motherlode and its exploitation has disturbed the local ecosystem. Disabling the Kaius is a critical priority. Do you have a solution?]


    The brief message came at a bombshell. The defeat of the expeditionary fleet caught everyone off-guard. No wonder Keller and his ilk went AWOL. Thattter part of ’fled in good order’ sounded reassuring, but who knew what the truth really looked like.


    Without a stable fleet presence up in orbit, they’d never able to leave this miserable. If they couldn’t leave within twenty days, they’d be joining Doctor Jund in his merry istion.


    Forget about retaining your sanity, you’d run out of food, water and air long before the next twenty-seven year lull arrived.


    As for the motherlode, Ves figured that House Kaine finally found the source of all the monoexurite spread throughout the jungle. An unimaginable amount of wealth should be locked away in this vein.


    Digging it out should the expedition an unimaginable amount of monoexurite, perhaps in the kilograms even! However, taking such a valuable source of monoexurite away would also devastate the local ecosystem and cut off Jund’s ambitions.


    "He’s just like an alien who can’t do without a source of exotics. Cutting him off from monoexurite is like taking away the stimnts of a hardcore addict. Jund will never be resigned to give up his source of bliss."


    Fortunately, House Kaine took its security seriously, and with Ves warning them of theing of the Kaius, they’d be fully prepared to repel the monstrous mech.


    That reminded Ves of his data chip and the valuable schematics within.


    [Please stand by while I transmit iplete schematics of the Kaius.]


    Ves retrieved the data chip and inserted it into an open slot on his transceiver. After selecting the pertinent files, the device slowly transmitted its contents to base camp. Due to the great distance and the constant interfere in the air, the transmission dragged on for minutes.


    [We’ve received your transmission in full and are in the process of verifying its contents. Please stand by.]


    His transceiver started to release a lot more smoke by now. It shouldn’t be able to hold on for long.


    [My transceiver is breaking up. I have only seconds left. Please send rescue to my transmission point. There are half-a-dozen adult hexapods and a score of juveniles under Jund’s thralls. No elder hexapod kings are present to my knowledge. If the Kaius returns, I will attempt to sabotage it.


    [Our manpower is short. We can only divert a limited amount of help. Your rescue will hinge on the sess of your sabotage. Rescue party will abort its attempt in the event of failure.]


    For a moment, Ves felt the need to m his fist down the radio. House Kaine practically pushed him into a corner and tantly ckmailed him into disabling the Kaius! Still, if they had to fend off Jund, Keller and the native wildlife at the same time, it’d be a wonder if they could send out a squad of mechs.


    [Roger. I will await your rescue party. Out.]


    His transceiver finally bit the dust before he received the final reply from base camp. He hastily put out the mes, then dismantled his entire setup before stashing his half-fried gear among the deste pile of mechs.


    After cleaning himself up, he left the junk pile and walked over the edge of the massive pool of water. A familiar juvenile hexapod padded over and croaked towards him as if he was a dog weing back his owner.


    "Hey there friend." He said and tentatively reached out a hand to rub its head. The hexapod barely noticed his touch. "I guess you’re nothing like a dog."


    The dimwitted creature acted more like a badly programmed bot than anything else. Ves wondered how Doctor Jund managed to direct these creatures in the first ce.


    Did he raise them from their infancy and conditioned them to obey him from the start? Had he fed them with a cocktail of drugs and slowly weaned away their instincts? Or did the crazy doctor use some mystical mind magic?


    The truth mattered little to him for now, as his rescue party could clean up the beasts themselves. Ves only had to figure out a way to cripple the Kaius. He looked down the pool of water and tried hard not to smell the disgusting scent emanating from its murky depths.


    "What can I purchase with my remaining points?"


    His newly added insights into salvaging provided him with a couple of decent options. Sometimes, they had to bypass obstacles without resorting to heat-based cutters.


    The most sophisticated salvagers in the center of the gxy employed highly advanced nanites. These microscopic bots not only ate through the toughest materials, but were also capable of limited self-replication.


    Sadly, the System’s Store charged a ludicrous price for a thumbnail’s worth of basic nanites. Even if he possessed the points to exchange them, hisck of expertise prevented him from employing them as he wished.


    A lower-tech solution to salvagers was the use of chemicals. They relied on various acids and the like to dissolve extremely hardy obstacles. Proper use of chemicals required a lot of foreknowledge on the kind of materials the salvagers expected to encounter. If you brought the wrong form, you’d be liable to waste your time.


    "It’s a good thing I know exactly what kind of alloys the Kaius has incorporated." He smirked.


    He couldn’t do anything against the chimera mech’s resilient living tissue. Jund spent a lot of time and resources to strengthen them against every possible form of damage, and they were already strong to begin with when the hexapod king was still alive. Ves only aimed to weaken its mechanical recement parts.


    He returned to the junkyard and found quiet corner to activate his System. He visited the Store and sought out the chemicals that should be effective against the alloys incorporated in the fallen mechs.


    [Form FDER-351]: 25,000 Design Points


    [Form HH55-00030-F]: 50,000 Design Points


    [Form U-22 V77 Folmention]: 30,000 Design Points


    [Form 22256F]: 5,000 Design Points


    Of the handful of forms that met his criteria, only one of them came close to his price range.


    As the most affordable chemical on the list, Form 22256F appeared to be a product designed to appeal to the cheapskates. It was highly unsafe and had a limited shelf life. It also came in a smaller container than the rest.


    "Will it be enough to weaken the alloys?"


    If Ves dump the skinny vial into the giant pool of water, the chemical would spread out over a very wide volume. Still, despite its price, the chemical was very potent on its own. Ves even knew a couple of tricks that salvagers often used to give the form some extra kick.


    He decisively purchased a vial from the store. It materialized in his hand, which he carefully stuffed in his pockets. It would be a disaster if he spilled it. Now that he possessed the main ingredient, he could get to work with adding some supplements.


    Ves returned to the junkyard and carefully opened up the engines and power reactors. Most of these coreponents were highlyplicated systems by themselves that incorporated a number of chemicals. He salvaged a couple of critical chemicals that hadn’t evaporated or turned bad over the years.


    "Damn!" He hissed as he barely drew his fingers back in time. A foul ssh of chemical goop exploded from the power reactor he worked on. "Even my thickened skin won’t save me if I get any of this acid on me."


    Doctor Jund could return at any time, so Ves worked with haste. He finally gathered a sufficient amount of chemicals after several hours of focused work. He looked down at the makeshift buckets he fashioned out of spare scrap.


    After blending them together, he added in the form. The entire mixture instantly seethed as if it came alive. Ves didn’t wait for it to fully mix and tipped over the container into the pool. The mystery blend submerged into the water and had be diluted to the point where Ves couldn’t spot any difference from before.


    He wouldn’t want to dip into the waters, though.


    "I’ve done all I can now."


    Ves cleaned up the scene of the crime as best he could and returned to his designated juvenile hexapod. Heid down on his ride and deliberately loosened his focus.


    With his reins loosened up, his Jund organ hit back with a vengeance. The massive influx of energy destabilized his internal energy cycle and caused a lot of pain.


    He gritted his teeth and tried to deal with the problem without resorting to his mind. Ves only achieved a minimal amount of progress in this regard.


    Time passed slowly as he pretended to be weak and infirm. Ves caught up with his sleep but could do nothing for his hunger and thirst. He didn’t dare piss off the hexapods by attempting to ughter them for sustenance. Besides, hated the barbarity of eating raw flesh. He’d rather go hungry for a while.


    "Seems my body hasn’t finished adjusting if I’m still craving for food."


    While Ves continued to specte about the changes in his body, Doctor Jund finally returned after half a day of quiet contemtion.


    The Kaius obviously suffered a setback. Its entire left torso appeared to have suffered a massive explosion that cracked some of its scales and enormously weakened the exposed metallicponents close by.


    The man also came withpany this time. A very familiar looking swordsman mech that had seen better days trudged after the Kaius.


    "Keller!"


    The situation on the ground must have been dire for the both of them if they retreated to this cave in a hurry. Neither of the two men paid much attention to Ves, which was just the way he liked it.


    Jund even directed his Kaius to submerge into the pool without ncing at it, which relieved Ves from one of his worries.


    "Doc! This isn’t what you promised!" Keller yelled as the cockpit of his mech opened up. Unlike Ves, the mercenarymander wore a vacuum-sealed piloting suit, which possessed less armor than a hazard suit but provided him with much more flexibility.


    It didn’t avail him when Jund pounced on him from a ludicrous distance with his massively enhanced body. The crazy doctor grasped Keller’s neck and mmed him against the side of his cockpit.


    "Don’t talk to me in that tone, little worm! I’m the one in charge, not you! If you and your men remained patient, we’d be able to attack the expeditionary forces from two seperate fronts!"


    "You don’t know my men! I couldn’t get a lid on my men once they got wind of the main fleet’s defeat. They had tosh out!"


    "Ipetent simpleton!" Jund cursed and mmed Keller against the surface of his mech again. "Are humans always so dumb? What is the use of keeping you alive when you don’t have any men anymore?"


    "W-W-Wait a moment, doc! I can still get in touch with some of my friends in base! Not everyone lost hope! I can continue to feed you information and-"


    A loud crack sounded out as Jund mercilessly punched his fist into Keller’s visor. The force not only broke through the transparentposite that made up the forete but also crunched the Vesian’s head like a watermelon.


    Ves felt a chill in his spine. The brute force disyed by Doctor Jund far surpassed a baseline human’s limit. Even he didn’t wish to measure his strength against the murderous exobiologist.


    With hardly a word, Jund threw aside the corpse. Keller’s broken form practically shattered uponnding. Only his vacsuit prevented his body from sttering out in a disgusting disy. The doctor jumped from the vacant mech without a word andnded on the ground.


    "Hahahaha! I’m surrounded by ipetence! There is no hope for humanity!" Jund’s gaze turned vicious as he stared at Ves. "Are you ipetent as well?"