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+Another civilization implodes upon itself.+ TalOS said as he laid back to watch the many side fights began breaking out.
+Time since arrival, two days and three minutes.+ Declared one of the Magos as they studied what was happening, +Xenos have discovered a way to bring their ships to full activity. Judging by betrayal chance of communication being established is 46%.+
TalOS listened to the ward of the Magos who was monitoring the situation. He was right, communication was definitely established. TalOS also knew the reason behind the betrayal and felt himself be sickened to the core.
Outside of the Machine God’s grace fools play with fire. Thinking creatures thinking that they could rouse their god’s attention by committing the foulest of acts. The Blackstone Fortress simply denied that as it forced the warp into a stillness. Only the Astropaths, who are assisted, prepared, and powerful enough are capable of getting just a few messages through to the Greater Imperium.
These fools simply choose to embrace their barbarity in the presence of the Machine God’s excellence.
TalOS lifted a single finger as his mind began to race through the Blackstone Fortress’s network. His mind in and taking in an immense weight in calculations as he senses reality.
+Aim with assistance.+ He declared as his mind began feeding an immense amount of information into the nearby Magi. He could feel them respond and pinpoint his calculations, turning what was a theoretical within his small human mind into a reality. Glorious it was to have such an immense amount of power at the edge of his fingers.
The turret soon moved upon the remaining victor, a small ship who was battered to oblivion.
TalOS then spoke, +Fire+
Within an instant a trail of light was made between the Blackstone Fortress and the vessel. The distance so far that TalOS could watch the path the beam of power took every second. It confirmed the theory to which TalOS watched a small point near the planet spark with light.
The target was struck with a perfect arc. Complete obliteration. The planet was theirs.
>Go down and visit the tavern
>A check up with AL4N, its been a while
>Doing some work in the laboratory, when someone speaks.
