The squadron of aerofighters pulls upwards and begins firing at him. He's moving so much faster than them that sublight weapons would be worthless while those are just nearly worthless. Still, we're trying to keep this part to zero fatalities and the harder they push their vehicles the higher the chance of something going wrong. Like one of the ships taking a shot and their beam attenuating too much to hurt Guy but still being strong enough to melt their own fighters.
Can't count on your opponent having the same goals you do, after all.
I send a photon bomb construct directly upwards and trigger it in their flight path. That should temporarily blind them and remind them that I'm still here. Now-. Ah, they're turning away from the blast and retreating, through the flight pattern… Some sort of emergency AI override? Alignment pilots work with better sensors and pilot-assistance than their human equivalents, but not good enough to maintain formation after losing the humanoid-visible part of the spectrum? I wouldn't have thought so.
Makes sense, especially in an urban environment. Don't want them going nose-first into something valuable.
Xor's facing away from me as I appear, but one of his new allies glancing at me and tightening his grip on his gun cause him to turn my way. He salutes me with both fists clenched at his chest.
Looks like he's taking well to a command position.
"We would have had to kill a great many other people to reach them."
Sensible. no point wasting resources on low-profit situations.
"Yes. I want them alive and suffering. I want them available for a proper trial once honour returns to the Alignment's courts."
And still honorable. Good man.
Xor turns to his prisoners and raises his left hand, strands of orange leaping from his ring and touching each of his prisoners on the forehead. Those who were unconscious wake up with a start, and those who were injured… Their visible injuries shrinks a little.
He
wants them healthy enough to not die, of course.
He's removed their voices. Which is a traditional Alignment punishment.
Appropriate.
He holds out his left hand and forces his ring off his finger.
I'm impressed at the strength to do that. Not of body, but of
character.
Some of the prisoners look at one another, but no one rises.
No takers? Anyone? Bueller?
"No. I will accompany you. I wish to see how you handle multiple groups of dishonourable people." He grimaces. "I believe that I will have to do that myself."
Sensible, learning from the best.