Mars, glad for this madness to be over, yawned, and grabbed his hammer from the floor. It's been a long day. He made note of Gobrak. Mars wanted those mines. Bad. But with unbreakable metal, surely it won't be that hard...
He made his way to the buffet, and ate half of it that evening. He needed a rest, as there was much planning to do once he got home. After all, he wasn't paying for any cannons.
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