In Shikoku, I met one of them Earth Mother


He was moldable. Meldable. Succumbs to substances, to intimidation



He's with you now, Earth Mother. Take care of his broken soul. The light of your verse showed him the path

Kyushu, a minion of the DSE. Anouther confused one, anouther weak minded one
This one had a heart, Mother. Best saved for the reaping later. Many others to fill your fields for now

Kyushu, a miner of the gas guild.



Pathetic one, unworthy of his gift. Unwilling to sacrifice for the world anew


This cancer was purged for you.


A small one, wise in self. He was left to pass. Faith, I've in you Mother, that there will be enough to rebuild your verse once the work is complete.



These thick ones had it all but themselves. Their hulls were thick, skins tough. They were left for tools larger.

Their holes have been patched, I am ready to continue serving

We met a promising one, Liner from the DSE



He started this way, seeing problems


His words soon proved hollow, when tested to proved his valor. His commitments were flawed.



His lying self is with you now, Mother. Along with several hundred crew and tonnes of Helium fuels, raped from your systems to perpetuate evils