(Unova Syndicate- Frontier Region)
(0.003 Light years Away From Oreciuam Prime)
"I must say… Duke Peterlor's men are really quite impressive," Bishop Walsh whispered gently as he strode into the command room.
Several bodies lay unconscious on the floor with a heavy metalloid helmet attached to their heads.
The military uniforms on the unconscious bodies belonged to the unfortunate members of the Imperial Army unlucky enough to be chosen to escort the church to their assigned starship.
Bishop Walsh also recognised the metalloid devices as illegal memory modifiers
Those helmets were quite pricey and almost impossible to buy on the black market which made it obvious that Duke Peterlor had spared no expense.
Five cloaked figures were currently operating the starship while a red-haired woman sat in the captain's chair.
