"Thanks."
Jafar nodded and stepped out into the corridor in plain view of the Juggernaut that had now turned back. It was stomping its feet as it closed the distance. Taylor leaned around the corner and emptied his magazine into the centre body mass, but it did nothing. The Mech continued towards them at a slow and relentless pace, in the arrogant knowledge that it was invulnerable.
"Go on," Jafar said, "Go and signal for reinforcements."
Parker went to move, but Taylor said, "No."
She looked at him, confused.
"We fight together, always. No one left behind."
He drew his Assegai and stood in the side corridor, waiting for Jafar to engage the beast. The Juggernaut began to gain pace, but nothing like the sprint it had been at before. They could hear the pounding impacts of metal as its feet landed, and it made its final charge at Jafar. But their alien friend did not take it head on. He stepped aside and smashed his hand into one of its legs so that it was thrown off balance. It fell face first into a tumble and crashed down the corridor.
He did not wait for it to recover but leapt after it and landed on top of the beast. He thrust down to stab it in the back, but as he did, the creature turned over quickly and struck out with one of its arms; smashing him against the bulkhead so hard the metal supports buckled. Taylor rushed to his friend's aid and smashed the creature’s arm with the rim of his shield. It was trying to swing for Jafar once again.
The Juggernaut appeared to make no attempt to fire its arm-mounted weapons. They could only imagine it was out of ammunition after all the killing. Next the beast swung towards him with a straight punch. He held up his shield, and the impact landed above his shield arm and snapped the shield in two. It at least took the worst of the impact, but the fist still struck his helmet and snapped his head back. He staggered backwards.
Taylor felt blood trickle into his mouth and spat it out onto the floor beside him. He shook off his wrecked shield and looked at the Juggernaut with disgust. It was waiting for them to make the next move.
"This son of a bitch is going down," Taylor said firmly.
He knew he couldn't beat it with strength against strength. It was time for something different. Parker watched in horror when Taylor rushed at the creature, as if he were going to tackle it head-on. The Mech swung right for his head but at the last moment, he ducked to the side and under, thrusting his Assegai into the joint below its right arm. He carried right on past as it clumsily stumbled with blood gushing out from the wound.
Before it could gain its footing, Jafar leapt onto it and thrust his own Assegai down deep from above its shoulder joint so that the wound would meet with Taylor's. The creature jerked, feeling the pain. Jafar wrenched at the arm until it was ripped from the body, and blood squirted out across the wall. The Mech roared in both agony and anger that echoed throughout the corridor. It came back at Jafar with a clumsy but powerful strike.
Jafar backed off a few paces and finally thrust his Assegai at the wrist of the Juggernaut as it swung widely. The blade pierced right through before being drawn quickly back out. Before the beast could recover, Taylor ran forward and slid down on his knees and thrust up into the abdomen. His Assegai was embedded up to the hilt, but he lost his grip as he went past.
The Mech was still standing, and now Taylor was unarmed. He looked down and saw the creature’s arm that Jafar had torn off lying bloody on the deck. He reached down and picked it up with both hands. The thickly armoured limb must have weighed as much as Mitch did himself. The Mech came charging at him, but he swung the arm like a club and aimed low. The impact struck the side of the Juggernaut's knee, and it buckled and fell against the wall.
Taylor did not let up. He swung the arm around his head to gain momentum and smashed it down with all his force. The Mech raised its left arm to protect itself, but it was beaten aside. He swung the arm around once again over his head. He held it at the forearm and used the shoulder pauldron as a weighted end as if it were a mace. The impact struck the heavily armoured faceplate, and it cracked on impact.
Despite the damage, the Juggernaut drove towards him once again but was halted as Jafar's Assegai drove deep into its back. It spun around and reached for him, but Taylor took another swing at its other leg with all the strength he could muster. Its leg was knocked out from under it, and it went down like a tonne of bricks.
Taylor would show no mercy. He lifted the arm, smashing it down again and again as the beast tried to get up, but he could tell it was being drained of life. Finally, the sixth strike smashed it down, and he could see it was almost finished. He dropped the arm and looked around for Parker.
"Blade, Eli!" he screamed.
She tossed him her Assegai without hesitation. Mitch caught the blade, and in one motion spun around, and with both hands on the grip drove it down into the cracked faceplate, forcing it in deep. The creature was finally silenced. Mitch got back up to his feet, realising he had utterly exhausted himself in the fight. His knees were weak. His thighs were on fire and close to having gone rigid. He looked back and smiled at Parker, with blood between his teeth and dripping down his chin.
Parker didn't know whether to applaud or chastise him for his reckless behaviour. He turned to Jafar, who looked far more approving.
"Very good," he said in such a straight fashion, it made Taylor laugh.
"Good? Damn, what more were you expecting?"
"Next time we face one of these Juggernauts as you call them, we must kill it faster."
Taylor nodded in agreement.
"God knows how, but we have to find a way. We barely managed to take two of these things down. No wonder the Lo Yang’s marines were slaughtered."
He threw Parker's Assegai back to her and reached down to draw his out from the corpse.
"If Demiran had used these, then the last war could have been a very different story."
"Wars are not won by one thing alone, Parker," Taylor answered her.
"Except you, perhaps."
He looked back and she was smiling.
"If it was all on me, then we’d have failed, but it wasn't."
Without another word, he went on down the corridor. As he did so, he holstered his Assegai and loaded a new magazine into his rifle. He prayed they would not face another Juggernaut, for he knew that one had almost killed him.
They carried on to the landing bay and found even more civilians squeezed in than before, and a few stragglers from the Ho Lang marines at the entrances guarding them. Despite the hundreds of people, there was little sound, beyond the cries of a few young children. The access door of the Mercury opened, and Rains stepped out to greet them, showing his astonishment at their condition.
"Looks like you've been through hell, Colonel."
Taylor said nothing but simply squeezed his way through to get to Eddie. He stepped up onto the wing and leaned in to speak privately with him.
"Have you got comms back yet?"
"Nope. Still jammed."
"How can you get a signal to the Washington?"
"I'd have to fly out beyond the reach of the jammer."
"Then do it."
"Well, okay, what am I telling them?"
"Tell them the ship is saved, and that we are conducting a final sweep of the last of the enemy."
"That all?"
Taylor nodded and climbed off the wing.
"Everyone back!" he shouted.
No one questioned him this time.
Eddie was off the deck in just thirty seconds. Taylor wandered over to where his own people stood awaiting him, leaned against the bulkhead, and collapsed down onto his ass. He had nothing left in him. Not an ounce of energy.