"Goldas Arenian, King of Aef, inside a tiny ship, wearing experimental armor, going to hell. Well done me". Goldas remarked. "Wow." Goldas through. "I need to fix that jarring." He looked on his chest. A Four Dragon Medallion, imbedded into his shiny black armor. The new armor was not given a name, except for "Goldas' suit, MK 1". He had tested it against Vain's own extended ARMor, and so far, his was better. Fuel will a-a-a-a. Goldas hit the side of the ship. Arrive in 3 minutes. Today, he storms hell. "You ready, Gold?" George asked. "As I will ever be. Do I have clearance for a countdown?"