Re: Space
With Mac backing him up, Steve and he pushed their way past the others, down winding corridors until they came to the bridge of the ship.
There, Malacandrans sat at various stations, barking things in their language, trying to track the progress of the intruders and growing increasingly more panicked.
All except for one. Larger than the others, decked out in royal blues and gold, a crown upon his green head. The Emperor.
Steve raised his shield. "This ends now!" he shouted. "For Earth! For freedom! For mankind! Your reign of terror ends here!"
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