Snippet #2468235

Mollem was nearly sound asleep when the sound of gnashing gears, and the putrid smell of some ind of exhaust touched his nostrils.

His eyes slowly slid open and winced in annoyance before he sat up. Just off to the starboard side was a, compared to the small Yacht, a behemoth of a ship.

The Aschen Emperor visibly twitched when, after he had managed to orient himself, heard a voice calling out to him.

"Oi! You there! Sorry to disturb ya, but have you seen a battleship, 'bout, oh, ten stories tall? Big red leviathan of a thing?"

Perhaps the same anomalies that seemed to make Terra a sudden hotspot for people all across the multiverse was happening to Langara. This was something Mollem would have to investigate. First he checked the small GPS hologram that was flickering beside him. He was still on course and away from any major naval shipping lanes, and it would take some time for the LDA or the Naval Patrol to respond.

"Nope, Haven't seen it. But you could tell me why you're disturbing my slumber!"