"Everyone, stay alert and don't let them spot us coming. With 3000 people, they could wipe us out with sheer numbers, not to mention the spacecraft carrier outside." This time, Sun Jack was leading the way, using his Sixth Sense to scout ahead.
Fortunately, things went smoothly after the first encounter. Sun Jack detected all the other sentries and finally, after nine minutes, they saw through a pane of glass a vast space the size of four soccer fields.
In the exact center of this open space lay the nearly fully repaired Sky-base Weapon, quietly suspended there.
All around, a multitude of mechanical arms buzzed around the Sky-base Weapon, operated by some staff—unclear whether they were repairing it or doing something else.
But from its appearance, Sun Jack still thought it looked more like a spindle-shaped space station than any sort of weapon.
"Is this our target? We've finally found it." Steelheart clenched his fist excitedly.
