"Just in case this planet doesn't work out for us". He says, rubbing his forehead, piecing together what likely scenarios are bound to unfold.
"Oh you're doing a Noah's ark of sorts screwing the planet and coming back later"? Celeste says piecing together more than the commander thought she would.
"In a way yes but we can't get to that point without the mothership. As soon as your business is done in Boreal you need to head back and get to work on this". He says with a tone of detriment.
"Don't worry it'll all be wrapped up in a lickety split. On my way back i'll have a look over this blueprint of yours"
"Can't wait to get the old grey matter working" She says, prodding at her temple with a pen.
"Do not fail my Celeste you know the cost of failure already". The commander says starting to activate a small portion of his power.
"Yes….Yes sir of course". Her veins bulge and throb out of her neck as her throat spasms and seizes.
