This one was larger, fully armored, and clearly the premium edition. Its bug head turned, black eyes dragging across the wall, dismissing Tyler, dismissing three other fighters, and snapping onto her like a compass finding north.
It took a step towards her.
"VESSEL."
Guinevere gasped, scrambling away from it.
"Oh, unripe little moonpussy. Spread wide for the seeding—"
"What the actual FUCK!" Tyler's blade went through its throat before it finished the fucked up statement that she was going to aggressively ignore for the rest of her life.
The body dropped. Tyler kicked it off the rampart without ceremony.
Another portal. Wider. Six came through this time.
Arrows took three mid-air. Three made it to the rampart.
All three ignored the fighters and looked straight at Guinevere.
"THERE. The vessel glows, brothers. I can smell her light from here. Sweet sweet sweet SWEET little breedable—"
"DIBS. I called dibs in the portal. You all heard me call dibs."
