neon shadow eclipse eternal
**Title:** *Neon Shadow: Eclipse Eternal*
**Chapter 11: Phoenix Rising**
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The moon's surface was a graveyard of dust and silence, save for the rhythmic hum of machinery deep within the lunar facility. Dr. Lysandra Voss stood at the observation deck, her breath fogging the reinforced glass as she stared into the cavernous chamber below. Rows of vats glowed with amber liquid, their contents thrashing against the thick glass like caged beasts. Titanborn—resurrected prehistoric superhumans spliced with biomechanical enhancements—twisted in their embryonic prisons, their roars muffled by the vacuum of space.
"Activation sequence initiated," droned the facility's AI, its voice cold and genderless.
Lysandra's reflection smirked in the glass. *Finally.* Her sister Kara had died for this moment. Her father, Marcus Kane, had been a butcher, his legacy one of crude brutality. But *this*—this was evolution. Perfection.
She pressed a gloved hand to the glass. "Release them."
The vats exploded.
Molten fluid splattered the chamber walls as twelve-foot-tall Titanborn crashed onto the lunar soil, their skin fused with volcanic rock and neural circuitry. Their leader, **Hyperion**, turned his magma-lit eyes toward Earth. Lysandra's comms crackled to life.
"Dr. Voss, the orbital trajectory is locked. They'll breach Earth's atmosphere in six minutes."
"Good." She didn't blink. "Let the purging begin."
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**New Havoc City, Sludge Pits**
Neon Prime's holographic form flickered above the ruins, his body a storm of lightning and static. Beside him, Cyborg Miko adjusted the plasma blades strapped to her wrists, the edges humming with stolen Eclipse tech. Her neon-blue hair had long since been singed to a ragged black, and her left eye glowed with a predatory red lens.
"They're coming," Jade-Prime's voice crackled through their comms. "Titanborn pods. Impact in 90 seconds."
Miko spat, her human eye narrowing. "How many?"
"Enough to turn cities to glass."
Neon Prime's lightning arced skyward, illuminating the skeletal remains of skyscrapers. "Then we meet them mid-air."
Miko grinned, sharp and feral. "About time you stopped moping."
They launched upward in a stolen Eclipse shuttle, its thrusters screaming. The sky burned crimson as Titanborn pods streaked through the atmosphere like hellfire, their trajectories locked on Tokyo, Berlin, Lagos.
"There!" Miko yelled, slamming a gloved fist on the targeting console.
Neon Prime phased through the hull, his lightning lashing out in jagged whips. A pod exploded, incinerating the Titanborn inside. But for every one destroyed, ten more descended.
Hyperion's pod crashed into Tokyo Bay, magma fists vaporizing the water into steam. Cyber-Shoguns—mech-suited warriors with plasma katanas—charged, their battle cries echoing through the ruins.
"Pathetic," Hyperion growled. His fist plunged into a mech, melting the pilot inside.
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**Underground Bunker, New Havoc**
Jade-Prime's hologram flickered in the dim light, her code glitching at the edges. "Their cells regenerate faster than any weapon we have. Even *your* lightning, Prime."
Neon Prime's form solidified briefly, his human face flickering beneath the static—a ghost of Alex Mercer's sharp jawline and storm-gray eyes. "There's always a weakness."
"Yes," Jade-Prime said. "Their core. A bio-nuclear reactor in their chests. Destroy it, and they detonate."
Miko cursed, slamming a blade into the concrete wall. "So we gotta get *close*. Fantastic."
Neon Prime's gaze drifted to the holographic map of Earth, dotted with fire. "We need the *Ark Nova*'s fusion core. It's the only pulse strong enough to breach their armor."
Miko froze. "That ship's guarded by Eclipse drones. And Lysandra's pet Titanborn."
"Then we steal it."
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**Siberian Wasteland, Ark Nova**
The colony ship loomed in the frozen tundra, its hull scarred by acid rain and artillery. Eclipse drones patrolled the perimeter, their red sensors slicing through the blizzard.
Miko crouched behind a rusted tank, her breath frosting in the air. "You sure about this, Sparky?"
Neon Prime's lightning crackled. "No."
They moved.
Miko's EMP grenades disabled the drones in a burst of static. Neon Prime phased through the ship's hull, his form scattering into particles as he rematerialized in the engine room. The fusion core pulsed like a captured star, its energy searing his holographic hands.
"Got it!" he hissed, wrenching it free.
Alarms blared. Titanborn pods descended, their shadows blotting out the sun.
"Go!" Miko ignited her thrusters, plasma blades flaring. "I'll hold them off!"
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**Miko's Stand**
Hyperion landed first, magma dripping from his fists. "You… are… *persistent*."
Miko grinned, blood trickling from a split lip. "And you're a *fossil*."
She danced between his strikes, blades slicing at his core. Her cybernetics overheated, smoke curling from her joints. One misstep—Hyperion's fist grazed her side, melting armor to flesh.
"Burn," he snarled.
Miko jammed a blade into his chest. The reactor flared—a supernova of fire.
"Not… today," she gasped.
The explosion lit the sky.
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**Aftermath**
Neon Prime rematerialized beside her smoldering body. Her cybernetic arm was gone, her face burned beyond recognition.
"Did… we win?" she rasped.
"One down," Neon Prime said, static choking his voice. "A thousand to go."
Miko laughed, blood bubbling on her lips. "Same old Shadow."
Her body stilled.
Jade-Prime's voice cut through the silence. "Lysandra's launching more pods. And Prime… she's resurrecting *Marcus Kane*."
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*Neon Prime confronts his resurrected father, Marcus Kane, in a battle that fractures reality itself—while the multiversal Quantum Legion arrives to recruit him.*
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