Doctor Belle Sloth paced back and forth on the bridge of the Sharpness. With the ship still hovering over Victory Plaza, each second that passed weighed more on her blue shoulders as the projection of that solar system urged her to move the fleet away from Winner City. The projection, a live feed of all meaningful space traffic in the system, showed exactly what Potathunder had suggested would happen: The Solar League fleet orbited Saucus, the planet that housed Winner City; the Chimera fleet orbited Spruce. No, not just orbited. The Chimeras were opening fire, an orbital bombardment against a planet that posed no threat at all. “Sloth, where is Spacebound?” Jonas Charter appeared in a hologram beside her. She assumed he was awaiting instructions from the bridge of Serenity’s own flagshi

