CHAPTER 423

APO PRIME

MJOLNIR'S HAND BASE

"This is accurate Armetus?" Martin asked holding up the data pad and looking at him with wide eyes.

The large office was void of anything except for the single table and four chairs. Armetus and Martin sat at two of the chairs while half a dozen Durcunusaan stood along the far wall.

Armetus nodded. "That is what they were able to send to me before all communications was shut down." He answered.

Martin whistled. "Holy shit… that's a lot of firepower." He spoke. "Melda Min's vision was right. At least part of it anyway."

"It would appear so." He said. "I would suggest we pay more attention to these visions that she has. At the very least we should not dismiss them."

Martin nodded. "I'll tell her."