Seventeenth Transit Star System.
"My lord, they're fighting! They've finally started fighting!"
Yaxes burst into the Nest Hall, fragments of rock scraped loose during its journey still clinging to the edges of its carapace. It had no time to compose itself, and could not suppress the excitement in its voice.
"The battle on Kona Satellite has escalated on all fronts! Aker has deployed all his legions!"
Deep in the darkness, Cho'Gath slowly opened his eyes, which shone with a cold red light like enormous lanterns.
"Aker has made his move?"
"Yes!"
Yaxes lowered its head, quickly sorting through the intelligence delivered by its informants.
"The Plasma Bug swarm has pushed into the space near Kona Satellite. Ground legions are continuously pouring out of the exits opened by the Burrowing Earth Dragons, and the underground troops are tunneling toward the heart of that Technological Base."
"Space, ground, underground-all three battlefields have opened fire simultaneously. They're engaged in all-out combat!"
Cho'Gath leaned his massive body forward slightly, his voice tinged with urgency.
"How is the battle going?"
Yaxes immediately answered:
"The fighting has only just entered its most intense stage. We can't yet confirm which side has the greater advantage."
"But the technological civilization's space-based firepower has wounded many Plasma Bugs, and long-range artillery is suppressing the ground battlefield too."
"I hear Aker's underground Burrowing Earth Dragon legion has also come under targeted attack. Its advance is going very poorly."
Cho'Gath rose, his heavy body treading over layers of bone armor, making the entire nest tremble faintly.
He paced a few steps, then suddenly lashed his tail against the rock wall, sending great sheets of rubble rattling down.
"Good! Let them fight! The moment has finally come!"
"Fight-better yet, beat their brains out!"
Cho'Gath spread his enormous jaws, revealing rows of interlocking