Nearly every person who belonged to the airfleet gathered on an open field. Mechs and biomechs vigilantly patrolled the perimeter and plenty of guards on foot were present in order to maintain order.
The faces of many of the gathered Larkinsons and other people were grim. News of the successful sabotage attempt had already spread and plenty of them looked upset!
"I always knew the people of the Biomech Purity Movement possessed rotten brains."
"Nigel Redmont shouldn't be the only purist in our clan. We need to root out anyone who acts suspiciously."
"Does the Larkinson Clan maintain the death penalty?"
The low conversation slowly died down as a procession of individuals walked up to the podium erected in the front of the field.
Real banners depicting the colors and symbol of the Golden Cat surrounded the podium. The matter taking place today was undeniably related to the clan.
