The storm crashed down on her with a deafening roar… and was gone. Lucky was back in the biofabricators. Discord stood beside her, resting one of his paws on the glass front of a fabricator cabinet. “In its way, your Forerunner is the greatest colonizer the galaxy ever had. Not alive, barely any energy to be hunted and destroyed… do you have any idea how many Forerunner Probe sized objects are out there?”