Talk:HYDRAXIS Navy/@comment-32153758-20141022001950

HYDRAXIS, for the past few months, has been busy dominating the furniture department, after most of their ships ran off. But secretly, in the docks, they were rebuilding.

Darksire walks across a catwalk, assisted by two guards.

"Is she ready?" Darksire asks.

"Yes sir, she is."

They continue walking, until they get to a certain door. One of the guard steps forward, and shows a card to a scanner. The door opens...and there is another catwalk. Darksire and his guards continue going across the catwalk...but then stop. Darksire goes to his left, and looks over the railing.

"There she is!"

What Darksire sees is a 4km long ship, slated to fly 4km high, with a special crane attachment.

"Yes, sir Darksire, she is here. The sister ship to Delusion, Mirage D-39. We've reduced her autonomous capabilities so that she is more...responsive and less rebellious." The guard tells Darksire.

"Excellent..."