Killing machine

Leaving the building put Khan among the curious and loud crowd again. Surprisingly, those people had yet to disperse, but the Harbor's soldiers kept a path open for him.

Khan crossed the sidewalk only to find himself before a couple of soldiers guarding a long ship. The vehicle was another black model exclusive to the Global Army, but its shape hinted at its inability to fly in open space.

The two soldiers performed a military salute, and Khan nodded at them before crossing the ship's open doors. He had seen far better insides, but the seats were comfortable, and the closing of the entrance brought some cozy solitude. Khan couldn't help but think about his conversation with George, and being alone helped.

The ship set off almost immediately. People continued to shout from the outside, but the glasses and metal blocked any sound. Khan was in a quiet environment, and the scenery from his window kept him company while his mind wandered.