That Time I reincarnated as an insect-Chapter 74 - 73: THE DARK CHAMBER

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Chapter 74: Chapter 73: THE DARK CHAMBER

Buzz’s claw hit the floor beside Zza’s head so hard the metal rippled like water, a wave of liquid silver rolling under her body and shivering up her spine. The impact rang through the chamber, echoing in long, drawn-out pulses that made her ears twitch and her breath snag in her throat.

She scrambled backward, elbows slipping, body shaking, mind a twisted knot of terror and disbelief. Buzz loomed over her, wings twitching in weird little spasms like someone was pulling invisible strings through his joints. Gold light pulsed under his shell with the lazy rhythm of a heartbeat that didn’t belong to him.

"Buzz... please," she whispered, breath stuttering. "Fight it. Just... fight."

His head jerked to the side as if someone slapped him. His mandibles clicked together hard enough to spark. A tiny grunt escaped him — Buzz’s grunt, the one he made when he tried to lift something too heavy for his broken shell.

*z...zza... hold...*

The words trembled out of him like pieces of himself were falling off on the way out.

"Hold onto what?" she whispered, voice cracking. "You’re being dragged apart."

He twitched again, wings flaring halfway before slamming shut.

Then the hive’s voice spilled out of him — clear, smooth, false.

*Complete the directive.*

His claw lifted.

Zza rolled, barely dodging the next strike. The claw carved a deep line through the floor, molten metal pooling like blood. She slipped on the glowing surface as she ran, the heat biting at her legs, the air thick with the stink of hot metal and hive breath.

Buzz moved after her with this unsettling, puppet-like grace. Each step hit too cleanly. Each turn snapped too sharply. His body moved like a weapon; his eyes moved like someone trapped behind glass.

Zza darted between a cluster of metal pillars as the chamber reconfigured itself around them. The walls folded inward like something breathing in its sleep. The floor rippled again, pulling away from her path and reshaping into an arena that left nowhere to hide.

A nasty laugh bubbled up her throat.

"Really? You’re redesigning the room just to kill one insect? Feeling dramatic today?"

The city responded by tightening the pillars around her like a fist.

Buzz stepped into view again, gold coursing through every crack in his shell. His claws dragged across the ground as he walked, sparks trailing behind him.

His voice came out shredded.

*z...zza... please... move...*

"I’m trying!" she screamed back.

He lunged.

Her feet barely got under her before he smashed into her, sending them both tumbling across the floor. She clawed at his chest, ducking under his arm, rolling away, but he caught her ankle and yanked her back with terrifying strength.

Her scream tore out of her throat raw.

Buzz flung her onto her back. His shadow fell over her, gold leaking down his mandibles like venom. His claw hovered above her stomach, trembling violently.

"Buzz," she whispered, grabbing his wrist with both hands. Her claws dug into him, scraping metal, leaving dents that glowed faintly. "Look at me. Really look at me."

He did.

And for one breath — one tiny heartbeat — his eyes softened.

Just a flicker.

Just a break.

Just a crack where Buzz shined through.

*z...zza... get... out...*

She shoved him sideways with everything she had.

He slid across the metal floor, claws scraping sparks as he skidded to a stop. His body twitched as he tried to rise, fighting against the hive’s grip, fighting against his own limbs betraying him.

Zza forced herself up, chest aching, legs shaking like rubber. Every joint screamed at her. Every breath burned. She staggered backward as Buzz seized up mid-motion, his wings locking, his head jerking upward as the hive poured fresh commands into him.

When he looked at her again, the Buzz she knew was buried behind layers of gold.

*Eliminate the obstruction.*

"Obstruction?" she snapped, wiping blood from her lip. "I’m your—"

The hive hijacked her words.

*He requires no bond.*

Her heart cracked. "He does when it’s me."

Buzz lunged again.

Zza ducked under his swing, sprinting along the chamber’s curving walls. The floor rose to trip her. The ceiling dropped low to crush her. The metal pillars twisted into cages as she passed, snapping shut behind her like jaws.

"You aren’t even original!" she yelled at the room. "All this shiny tech and you still fight like a toddler flinging tantrums!"

The room dimmed.

A low vibration spread from the center — a warning.

Buzz blurred forward.

Zza leapt aside as his claw sliced through the wall, carving a molten line that sent sparks raining on her shoulders. He followed instantly, no hesitation, no break in movement.

Zza dove through a gap as a set of metal teeth slammed shut inches behind her back.

Buzz slid through the teeth as if gravity didn’t apply to him, flipping in the air and landing in front of her.

The room closed her in.

No more exits.

No more corners to dodge into.

Just her.

Just him.

Just the burning gold spreading across his shell like an infection with a pulse.

"You’re not gone," she said, voice trembling but sharp. "You hear me, Buzz Windbreaker? You’re still in there."

*z...zza...*

The hive drowned him instantly.

*Return the system to purity.*

He moved.

She dodged by inches, feeling the wind of his claw skim her face. Her claws shook as she blocked a second strike that forced her to the ground. Her shoulder cracked against the metal; her vision went white at the edges.

Buzz loomed over her again.

His breathing changed — too steady, too even, too wrong.

She felt her heart tearing itself in half.

"Buzz," she whispered. "Fight them. I know you’re in there."

A shiver ran through him.

*z...zza... run... it hurts...*

Her breath hitched painfully.

"You hold on," she said through clenched teeth. "I’m not running."

The hive hissed through him.

*Begin final integration.*

He raised both claws.

She had nothing left.

No strength.

No leverage.

Nothing but panic and the shattered belief that he wouldn’t kill her.

The claws fell.

Zza didn’t scream.

Buzz stopped them himself.

His whole body jerked — violently — as if the hive stabbed him from the inside. His claws halted mid-strike, shaking above her chest.

Gold poured from cracks in his shell, dripping to the floor in slow, molten trails.

*z...zza... can’t... can’t... can’t—*

She reached up and grabbed his face with both hands.

"Buzz. Look at me. I’m right here. Right in front of you. Fight for me, you stubborn idiot."

His breath turned to gasps.

His eyes flickered between Buzz’s brown and the hive’s gold.

His claws twitched in confusion.

Every movement looked like pain.

Every breath sounded like drowning.

*z...zza... I...*

The hive shoved through him like a roar.

*Return to directive.*

They threw him aside.

Zza watched in horror as his body was yanked backward across the floor, slammed into one of the chamber’s reconfiguring pillars, and pinned there by tendrils of molten metal. They wrapped around his arms, his legs, his throat, binding him in place.

His scream tore out raw and broken.

*z...ZZA... I CAN’T—*

The metal tightened further.

Zza lunged forward. "Let him go!"

A bolt of gold shot from the wall, striking her in the chest. She flew backward, slammed into the floor, and slid until the chamber stopped her with another pillar.

Her vision blurred.

She coughed blood.

Her ribs felt like splintered glass.

The hive spoke again, cool and patient.

*He is a forge. You are a mold.*

Zza pushed up, face twisted.

"A mold for what?"

*Completion.*

The pillar beside Buzz lit up, glowing from the inside like something alive. His body rose a little as the metal pulled harder, shaping him, burning new lines into his shell, twisting him into lethal symmetry.

Zza reached toward him with a trembling claw.

Buzz sobbed — Buzz, the strongest idiot she’d ever known — sobbed like he was being torn out of himself.

*z...zza... don’t let them finish me...*

Her heart shattered.

She stood.

Her legs felt like wet sand but she stood.

Her claws curled.

Her eyes burned.

"You want completion?" she growled. "Come take it from me."

The hive paused. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

One breath.

Two.

The room trembled, preparing to crush her.

Zza charged first.

She sprinted across the chamber, every step a bolt of agony through her cracked ribs, every breath a raw scrape down her throat. She reached Buzz, grabbed the tendrils holding him, and ripped with everything she had left.

They didn’t break.

Her claws cracked instead.

Buzz’s eyes widened in horror.

*z...zza... it’s inside... it’s in me... it’s making me...*

"I’m right here," she gasped. "I’m right here, Buzz."

The hive responded by slicing a filament across her back. Pain shot through her spine. She staggered forward on instinct, falling against Buzz’s chest.

He jerked at the contact.

*z...zza... move... they’ll hurt you...*

"I know," she whispered. "That’s why I’m staying."

The tendrils holding him pulsed brighter, overheating until his shell began to smoke.

His scream ripped out of him raw and ragged.

Zza clawed again at the bindings, desperate, sobbing, furious, helpless. The hive sent more filaments whipping toward her. She dodged one. Two. The third grazed her arm, slicing deep enough to expose muscle.

Her vision flashed white.

She stumbled, gripping Buzz’s shell to keep upright.

A voice purred from the chamber walls.

*Witness the transformation.*

Buzz’s head snapped upward as another surge of gold shot through him. Lines carved themselves into his arms. His wings stretched into unnatural angles. His legs trembled as the hive rewrote every movement he’d ever owned.

Zza’s own scream joined his.

"STOP IT! STOP USING HIM!"

The hive ignored her completely.

Buzz’s voice shredded into a glitching wail.

*z...zzaaaa—*

Her claws tore at the metal again. Her bones screamed. Her muscles tore. She didn’t stop.

"Buzz—listen to me—if you forget me—I’ll remind you—I’ll scream your name into your head until you crawl back out—I swear—"

His eyes flickered toward her.

The faintest spark of brown fought through the gold.

*z...zza...*

She pressed her forehead to his.

"I’m here."

His breathing slowed.

His claws flexed against the restraints, barely moving, but reaching for her.

*z...zza... I’m... I’m trying...*

The hive hissed.

*Erase the interference.*

A blade of molten gold shot from the ceiling straight at her skull.

Buzz saw it first.

He tore free of one restraint — shattering his own wrist in the process — and grabbed her waist, flinging her aside with everything the hive hadn’t taken.

The blade pierced the floor where her head had been.

Zza crashed into a pillar, gasping, blood filling her mouth.

"Buzz!"

He sagged in the restraints, bleeding gold, breath thin, body twitching from the pain.

*z...zza... they’re... finishing... me...*

She dragged herself across the floor toward him.

The hive spoke one last time.

*Integration complete.*

Buzz’s head dropped.

His wings unfolded.

The gold under his shell ignited like a sun.

Zza screamed his name.

The chamber swallowed the sound.