"We are arriving in Waterswan now." The pilot told them. The trip to Waterswan was smooth and quick. Just as the reports about the new slipspace engines detailed. These new Puddle-Jumper Transports were quick. It took only a few hours to go from the center of the empire to the edge of the empire.
Natius Vexical, the Emperor, sighed in disappointment. It was a shame they had to keep such revolutionary advancements to themselves. But it would provide them with an edge for the upcoming civil war. Maybe they could sell them afterwards to allies. Or maybe not. It all depended on how this meeting with the Victorium went.
"Have our other ships arrived with our leverage?" Natius asked as he stood up from his seat and stretched. Preparing to disembark.
The pilot took a moment before giving a thumbs up. "Yes sir."
