[@supertinyking][@thewizardguy]

Mithias looked from Martin to the sleeping human-like being he had recently fed from. So the Imperium did this kind of thing to their own kind? Hell, making an automaton servant out of any kind of being was rough, but maybe there were good reasons for it. Martin said he used to perform the procedure himself on others, and he seemed to regret it. He didn't seem like such a bad guy to the recovering vampire. Mithias replied in consideration, "So, you stole their servitors, and their powercore... That is definitely getting off on the wrong foot. I'm surprised they haven't shown up at your door, or... air-lock, by now. Then again, there are clearly bigger problems they need to deal with."

Mithias glanced at the bot. I suppose that will have to suffice for a re-introduction for you. I need to get you in touch with the Imperium on the off-chance they can help you analyze and copy Alucard's biotech. At least we might be able to run some tests to try to mass-kill those creatures of his. But I can't have you getting blow up or executed or something." Mithias winced. 

"I know where to find them, Martin. Drop me off, and I will telekinetically carry your bot with me. It's the fastest way, unless you want to risk getting your ship closer to their territory, which I assume you don't."


Martin seemed to agree with this and Mithias and the bot departed, flying from wherever, heading back to Vulkan. The two land a safe distance away from the boundary and try to get noticed by an outpost or something while on the ground.