Only minutes had passed, and Wolf had completed his war path to the bridge killing anyone who stopped him. His small invasion force was now down the four since they split off to cover more ground. They opened the door to the bridge, and it was empty. Except for Ghost. She sat there meditating "You must be the fearsome and fearless Wolf." She said opening her eyes. "Ah...you must be Ghost. Tell me. What's your purpose?" the Wolf asked. His voice was incredibly deep and commanding. "I see everything in the visible universe, and outside of it. I see the copies and the real thing. I see everything you were, everything you are, and everything you could've been." She said her voice echoing and her eyes glowing. "Could've?" Wolf asked. "Yes. Unfortunately though I see no future for you now." Ghost said standing up. "That a threat!" A man on the left exclaimed raising his weapon. Ghost waived her hand, and the mans neck broke and he fell dead. Ghost grabbed her cloak and took it off. She slowly balled it up, and said "Gizmhulin." and her cloak transformed into a shining white orb. Wolf pressed a button on his sunglasses, and looked confused. "Your built in translation device won't work. The language I spoke in is known as the language of the immortals. It's simple english, but spell bound to not sound that way to human ears." She said. Wolf looked at the man who lay dead on the floor, as Ghost's hand glowed bright white. "Deal with her while I look for the Hunter Corps troops." Wolf said to the three remaining men walking out. Meanwhile Jeremiah, Jessica, and Marcus were loading up Wolf's boarding ship with explosives. The plan was that since boarding ships were near the armory on class D dreadnoughts that the explosion would so large it would blast through the armory for secondary explosions large enough to take down or disable the dreadnought. "Ok. We have three times the amount of a normal dreadnought round. If this doesn't rip that dreadnought open I honestly don't know what will" Marcus said. Jeremiah nodded, and walked out with Marcus and Jessica after hitting the return button on the boarding ship. It slowly moved back to the dreadnought, and Jeremiah pulled out a detonator "Now we wait." He said smiling. Lucky on the other hand had so far killed eight of the feared Wolfpack with his small fire team. Lucky suffered five casualties, and was down to three men including Ghost Eye. Lucky got his pistols ready, and looked down the hallway to see Wolf. He cracked his neck and got his claws ready. "Ghost Eye...take your men and go to the bridge." Lucky said. "Yes sir!" Ghost Eye answered walking away with the two men. Lucky smiled a bit. Wolf stared at him, and ran his claws against the gloves and his snakes stood up. This would be Lucky's greatest fight.