"yoo Maestro Talcan Constantine Romannove you guys ready to go for a trip?"
5200 bachanal sea tribes members asked out the window of their ship as were preparing for the afternoon take off the sentient technology loading arms was docking them on board in their robot galaxies
{ justfinished } the technology reported as the docking clamps on the deck locked down their robot's feet to the deck of their mothership to anchor securely on board
"yes I am looking forward to it," Wiz Maestro said laughing watching the work excitedly from a window "lets go lite space west coast!" some of his people cheered with grins from their seats looking out
"you getting to experience traveling onboard with us for the first time?" the kid asked
"ahh I think so" he replied laughing "when I was moved to the lite space universe that time it was Talcan that moved us there so yes I think this is the first time I am traveling with tribes"
