The clank of machines, the scent of steel and ore, fills the surroundings. Infrastructure and roads being built as far as one could see. The bluish hue of energy that powers the entire base, the rotation of gears, and the sight of droids working unimpeded.
The four brothers have divided themselves to organize the base for the meantime, as they wait for their father to wake up and thereby contact him through the adjutant.
Pius on securing the food supply. Paul works in technical research. Peter on scouting the surroundings and the elimination of stragglers, and lastly Phillip on managing the base layout and structures.
Once the posts were set, the four brothers stood up and, one by one, left through the front door, with Habagat, satisfied, having gone back to his room to sleep.