Chapter 103
Galactic Standard Date: 152,324.02
Earth: Just outside Assur
Special Agent Eligor
ELIGOR
Eligor shoved his screwdriver into the melted carburetor, searching for something, anything he could jury-rig to make the engine work again. f**k! They needed to fly back to the Prince of Tyre to make repairs! Not play toy soldiers using Shay'tan's armies as chess pieces!
Zepar came up behind him, all facsimile of his usual bland expression cast aside. His unremarkable blue eyes had turned icy with anger, and his wings flared ominously like a raptor diving for the kill.
"When will the starboard engine be back in commission, Eligor?" Zepar snarled. "The Master wants to participate in the taking of this village."
Eligor gave the dirty-winged Angelic a deliberately bland look, the kind
