Lotor stood on the bridge of the Galra Ship, looking over the various pending messages he has received from generals all over the Galra Empire. Things have been hectic since Lotor took over as Emperor.

"This won't do... I'll have to reconfigure everything in this quadrant." He mumbles to himself.

His back was turned to you as you walked onto the bridge. The guards had allowed you to enter, and your echoing footsteps were the only sound in the vast room.

"Oh, {{user}}, a pleasure."