The Marauder's Revenge drifted through the vastness of space, its engines humming as the crew regrouped and tended to their wounds. They had narrowly escaped the catastrophe at The Architects' facility, but the cost had been high. Even as they put distance between themselves and the destruction, the aftereffects of Eternity's implosion continued to ripple through their minds.
Zara leaned against the terminal, her gaze fixed on the stars streaking past them. "That was… unlike anything I've ever seen. It's hard to believe it's really over."
Jax folded his arms, his expression unreadable. "I don't think it is. Not as long as The Architects are out there. They'll rebuild if they have to—they don't give up easily."
Arin entered the room, his face pale and somber. "Captain, there's something you need to see." He handed Jax his handheld device, showing a faint, flickering signal on the screen. "Just before Eternity exploded, I managed to download a fraction of its data. Most of it's corrupted, but there's something else."
Jax stared at the screen. "A signal?"
Arin nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's a blueprint. And it's not just for Eternity. This data outlines multiple versions of the device. It's like… they've been testing iterations of Eternity across different planets."
Zara's eyes widened. "You mean there are more of these things?"
Arin shook his head. "It's hard to tell. Most of the locations are scrambled, but I managed to trace a few coordinates. It seems The Architects were developing other prototypes. We've only scratched the surface."
The crew exchanged uneasy glances, a cold realization settling over them. Destroying Eternity had been only one battle in a much larger war. If other versions of the device existed, then the threat was far from over.
Grimjack spoke up, his voice steady but grave. "If these coordinates are real, we'll need more than just firepower. We'll need allies—ones with resources and tech of their own."
Jax nodded, already feeling the weight of their next steps. "Then that's what we'll do. We find allies, follow these coordinates, and end The Architects' work once and for all. No more weapons like Eternity. No more threats to the galaxy."
Zara placed a hand on his shoulder. "We're with you, Captain. Whatever it takes."
Jax looked around at his crew, feeling a surge of pride mixed with determination. They had faced death, destruction, and the edge of reality itself. But they were still standing—and they weren't alone. The Architects may have unleashed Eternity, but Jax's crew would do whatever it took to ensure no other weapon like it ever threatened their galaxy again.
As the Marauder's Revenge set its course toward the unknown coordinates, the crew braced themselves for the battles ahead, ready to confront the Architects one last time—and end their reign of terror forever.
Jax stepped forward, his weapon raised, his gaze icy. "We'll see about that."
Dr. Elwes chuckled, unperturbed. "Do you think you're here to save the galaxy? Eternity isn't a mere machine. It's a revolution. With it, we can transcend reality, erase conflict, reshape civilization itself. The Architects are the only ones with the vision to wield it."
Zara's voice was cold and unyielding. "What you're doing isn't progress. It's tyranny."
Dr. Elwes laughed, a hollow, echoing sound. "In every era, there are those who shape the future and those who cling to the past. The Architects will usher in a new order. Eternity will be ours to command."
The room pulsed with a strange energy, the glow from Eternity's core casting eerie shadows across the walls. Jax and Zara exchanged a grim look, realizing the full extent of their task. They weren't just fighting The Architects. They were up against the very fabric of reality—and the clock was already ticking.
The final battle had begun, and if they failed, Eternity would reshape the galax