Lein's gaze focused on the array of weapons along the side of the ship. One weapon had a long barrel with a bright blue muzzle that glowed sharply, ready to fire a laser beam. Nearby, a conical weapon emitted condensed sparks of electricity, conveying that this ship was not merely a means of transportation but a war machine capable of obliterating any obstacle in its path.
At the rear, two large, tubular engines glowed bright blue, casting shadows around them that seemed to vibrate with the immense power within.
"A beautiful yet terrifying ship," Lein remarked, his eyes examining every detail, admiring the aura of strength radiating from the combat ship.
Ana stepped closer, then with an open hand, she pointed to the long ladder leading up to the high entrance of the hovering ship.
"Please, Sir," she said softly.
