"Reporting to the Genesis council of representatives. The floating city has left the borders of the controlled angel territories. Now it is nearing the beaches and islands off the coast. It is projected to be heading in to the unknown ocean. Hoover, there are further reports."
The entire meeting room was full of stress. Being called for an emergency meeting in the middle of the night only two days after the largest wedding ceremony any of them had attended was not a good sign. But they had also expected something like this.
Through the last few days, the floating city had been tracked by the best of the best. No matter who they were, the scouts had been gathered from every race. The information had been gathered and mapped constantly.
