Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20181117224220/@comment-26120744-20181206215059

Mordred did admit, it was foolish not to keep track of such a machine.

He sent out an order to the outposts back in PopStar’s system: fine the Clockeork Star and bring it to First Star immediately.

He had already sent scouts to explore Halfandra, find whatever they could.

And all the while the closest thing he had to a nemesis was still little more than a mute child on a worthless planet...

He leaned back in his throne. He was unstoppable, save for the voice in his head. But the fact he only had one clear obstacle made this a whole lot easier.