The Hades Project

[Exile]

The battle outside raged on. A silly Zoner...something, trying to fend off a group of Nomad assault ships. Considdering how laughable the ship was in means of armoury and strength, the Nomads almost seemed to play with it. This however, was non of Johnathan's concern. His concern was the cargo that had been brought onto the ship just moments ago. He could already feel it's power, or atleast, he thought he could. Too much time around...Them, tends to make you think things. Espescialy those weak of mind.

Johnathan however, kept telling himself he wasn't like that. He'd find his master's prize and bring it back to them. How and when did not matter. So long as he took it back...

He pulled himself lose from the window and the fight outside and walked towards the door.

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