Komirri!" Martin snapped as he entered the bridge of City Ship 41.
Komirri turned from the console he was standing at, looking over the shoulder of a female Spartan in the chair. He watched Helen lead Gorgo onto the bridge as well, his eyes widening only slightly.
"Milord… they are approaching from five different directions!" He reported moving up beside the King he would follow into the center of a burning sun. He looked at Martin, his reptilian features unreadable. "Sire… she is…"
"The woman I have called mother for two years is a clone Komirri." Martin spoke. "And when we get back my friend… I am going to insure that every High Coven agent inside the Union has no where to run and hide. I am going to purge their existence just as brutally as I can and make it so any who survive will so terrified they will run from our borders as fast as their skinny vampire asses will go."
