LeftHandofGod

A small fleet floated into it's path, a light destroyer at the helm of the small force. 3 Squadrons of m-49 morning stars flew with them. The ships approached the small vessel hailing it.
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"This is captain Thrax of the light destroyer 'Shining Light' . You have entered Imperium space, state your resson friend or foe, do thee show meaning to not be crushed down by the Holy lords hammer, thou not a target or a friend, prove thy self for us to see."
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