Free Annihilation: Book 06 - Demon's Sacrifice by Saxon Andrew Page B

several minutes looked up, “Here it is; this is the frequency of their brain engrams.”
     
    Edison looked at the number and then began typing. The frequency was inserted into the virus and then downloaded into the leg receptacles. “Now we have to see if a certain angry Nest Mother will work with us.”
     
    Sprig looked at the new code, “No, we are going to make her do it.”
     
    Destiny turned his head upside down, “The Nest Mother is stronger than any male. Making her do anything is not going to be easy.”
     
    “None the less, we will make her do as we want. You haven’t seen the power of our Red Warrior’s armor.”
     
    Einstein looked up, “This I gotta see.”
     
    “Me, too.”
     
    “And me as well.”
     
    The Nest Mother was out in the open thinking about how much longer she was going to be left alone when suddenly a silver screen appeared above her and she was teleported into the command chamber. She was also wrapped in some kind of field that kept her immobile and unable to move. She looked around and saw a male of her species, “I must assume you are the Ship’s Male from the missing main ship.”
     
    “Yes, I am, Nest Mother. I no longer am bound by the compulsions you have placed in me.”
     
    “That must be an interesting feeling. I just learned about them.”
     
    Destiny flinched, “What?”
     
    “Don’t act surprised. I was concerned about my safety and still found myself forced to send the families out to harvest. I discovered I could not control my actions and after a long search I discovered that we are a tool for another race of beings. I’ve tried to think about it but every time I try my mind is forced away from it. I also think they have made a new species to remove us. Did you bring me here to kill me?”
     
    “No, Mother; I’ve brought you here to try and remove the compulsions from you.”
     
    “Why?”
     
    “We think you will see things differently once they are gone. We have to try; you are not responsible for what you have done.”
     
    “I must tell you that I am fighting as hard as I can the urge to break free and kill everyone in this room and I don’t know how much longer I can resist.’
     
    Destiny looked at Sprig, “Get her on the platform quickly.”
     
    The Algean nodded to four Red Warriors and they moved quickly forward and lifted the large spider and moved her to the platform. She began quivering as two of the warriors grabbed her two back legs and inserted them into the back two receptacles. She then started fighting the restraints and moved violently back and forth.
     
    “Is it working?” Destiny asked in alarm.
     
    Edison looked at the readout and said, “It’s downloading; just a few more moments.”
     
    The Nest Mother was beyond thought; all she could feel was extreme anger and hate. She felt the extreme urge to kill this insolent male in front of her. And then she felt nothing.
     
    Edison looked at the Nest Mother and saw she had stopped moving, “Is she still alive?”
     
    Destiny looked at the readout on his board, “Yes, she’s unconscious. Move her off the platform and send her back to the planet.”
     
    The Nest Mother jerked and slowly came back to consciousness. She was hurting in all her legs where she had fought the restraining field and she stood up with great difficulty. She looked around, “This is a beautiful day.” She flinched at the thought; she had never had that kind of thought before. She looked around and thought about what had just happened and then she thought about the red being that had said she would make a good tool. She immediately felt anger. “They have controlled us totally.” She then thought about all the members of her species she had ordered consumed and felt an over whelming sadness grip her. She had killed millions, no billions of her children. She lowered herself to the ground and wept for what she had done.
     
    “We need to go now,” Destiny said.
     
    The Nest Mother saw a