Spectator Thread

[Galel Baraz]

Galel looked up from his newly crafted Dataslate. It was an impressive piece of technology designed to draw power from his own Power Armour, and could be slotted into the backpack power supply for storage purposes. It's Data transfer rate was far beyond most, utilizing alloys from the Dark Age of Technology and the smallest, most advanced cogitators he could think of. On the screen was a website demanding a call to action against the creator and ruler of the Omniverse, but that wasn't important at the moment. Galel followed his brother's gaze, examining the glowing advertisement. He smirked, looking at Okor. "Have you formulated a plan, Okor?" He asked rhetorically.

Galel chuckled, stowing his Dataslate in the slot he had created to accommodate it. One small button needed to be pressed and it would pop out far enough for Galel to grab it easily. The Sorcerer stood up, walking over to view the death of Victor with Okor. He grinned widely at the boy's fate. "Never was there a more fitting end." He said, then clapped Okor on the pauldron. "Let us find Tartaros, you can fill me in on the way." He said, turning to leave the Viewing area with Okor. They did not have to travel far, for Tartaros was on his own way in to the viewing rooms. Galel saluted him in the manner of the legions of old. "Tartaros!" He called. "Okor has something to occupy us!"