Lock'on Stratus

What riches have been claimed from mining vast belts. The armadas under my command. Productivity to feed a massive war machine. The men and women trained. It is now in the hands of those worthy and they continue to build the wealth. If only those who deserted had but a bit more courage and resolve. The few who can fight and have been tested, found alone like raw iron in the starting systems like the others. Their training, pounded into their hearts, bathed in fire and born again in steel, now make up the 13th. From the 666 to the Defiant, I now have my specialists...beasts amongst the strongest of men, they form the spear head for my next phase. Marked is my face with the bloody tear for those who perished and fell in the name of the triple six and those who stood defiant against great odds. To those who wish to join me, know now I do not want well fed mutts, I seek the hungry wolves who seek the pack for a good kill.