Ves couldn't feel more relieved as he and his growing band of refugees left Veoline's immediate sphere of influence.
Along the journey, the swarm had ballooned to over 200 biomechs and over a hundred different organic vehicles. Each of them came from various desperate groups that sought any scrap of order on a planet that had completely descended into chaos.
No matter if they wished to join the Larkinson Clan or not, no one split up once they became a part of the growing refugee train.
One of the most primitive ideas of humanity and many other sentient races was the recognition that there was strength in numbers.
While much of the chaos that had erupted in Veoline emerged as a result of smaller and weaker organizations rising up to take advantage of the lack of order, they were ultimately small fry!
