Dante was seated in the command center of the ship, gazing through the main screen at the void of space outside Earth. Currently, his flagship was hovering beside the moon, its massive and imposing shape still appearing small compared to an actual planetoid.
The young man took in a deep breath and scanned the other screens. With just his eyes, and without having to rely on detailed reports from his base AI and his chip, Dante could see hundreds of thousands of ships suspended in space above the planet Earth.
Well, it shouldn't be too surprising, now should it? His base had been working tirelessly for about a month or more at full capacity, producing ships at an astonishing rate. Whenever a ship was completed, it would be 'parked' in space because Earth's atmosphere could only accommodate so much.