Bulldog had always been fond of this place, a large automated fortress nestled in high moutains not far outside the main capital city of Cluster Prime. From here, he could see everything. The moonlight glinting off the vast, thick Oil Sea, the pulsing strobelights on the refineries below, and the long, illuminated shaft that was the Citadel Spire, Vexus's tower and palace. The fortress had no name. It never really did have one. It was just a stronghold, equipped with powerful technology, long abandoned by the Queen due to her distate in the structure's safety. But Bulldog had no problems with it. Neither did TentoRaijin. He scoffed to himself. The Queen may have been powerful, but she was a wimp at times.
He stood upon the balcony, overlooking a rocky precipice to the city below. It seemed much smaller from here. A light breeze blew at his synthetic face, ruffling his hair and the beanie cap on his head. His black eyes gazed upon the Citadel. It was without a doubt the most impressive