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Meanwhile, at the Star Forge, the last of the operators loyal to Vos surrender, and the engine roars to life, the star suddenly shrinking by almost a third under the compressors, while streams of plasma flow from the core into the fabricator rings in orbit.
Back on Taros, Alhergus has been busy solidifying his regime's position. Now mostly secure, he begins emergency cloning measures, churning out soldiers in batches of five hundred thousand every day. At the huge shipyards of Celestial Mechanics, ships from the Oort reserves flow continuously through its bays, emerging rebuilt and recrewed, ready for crusade. Once the scanners, automated as they are, report back to Taros, three massive fleets are dispatched, one to Havenhold, to crush the rising rebellion before it can spiral out of control even further, one to go intercept the incoming signals.....and one to the GMC.