Looking out one of the veiwscreens, Mechanist whistled at the fleshy bulges. "That is one ugly infection." He leaned into the cockpit, knocking with his talons. "Bring us around the side, about twenty meters." Pulling back into the cabin, he looked at Silsia. "Y'know, on my plain of reality, this entire segment of the galaxy is just one big nebula. From about, Eight Kiloparsces towards Attican Beta and Three the other way is all boiling hydrogen gas. Melt the hull off a dreadnought if the shields go down."