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Zakrak was smiling. Everything was going exactly as planned. He had orchestrated his force flawlessly. But then, he noticed something behind the blocking wall of the Mausoleums. The mock-servant was sending his ship on a crash course for Ceres, attempting to simply pass the blockade with speed. He was truly a fool. Zakrak relayed a new order for the Mausoleums.

"Unleash another Void Storm. Target the vessel of the mock-servant. He is no ally of us, just a fool."

Seconds later, the Golden Age freighter was rocked by a new thunderous wave of Void energy, tearing into the already crippled hull. Huge chunks of metal were ripped away, explosions covered the surface. The remaining engines died down, however, the built-up momentum was enough to hurl it towards Ceres anyway. But it was out of control now, its final destination set. The freighter would end its days on the surface of the ancient planetoid.