“Seklos and Gaylen..” Krel muttered, turning his serator off and looking at the broken android. He had been training with it, keeping his ability to fight sharp- and he was afraid this time he had gotten a bit too lost in the battle.

The thing was destroyed. No matter, he thought as he nudged it with his foot. He could fix it later on. He flexed his four arms, sighing. As king of Akiridion-5, he thought he could have a little self control..