In Which A Highblood Traitor Drags A Three Hundred Pound Scienterrorific Experiement By The Wrist Whilst Fleeing The Imperial Army And Planning To Dismantle The Empire Which Is A Doomed Venture And The Scienterrorific Experimental Captain Proves That Mutantbloods Cannot Be Trusted At All And That They Should Be Culled Immediately Spanning Threehundred Minutes Of Rip Roaring Action And Tension Of Both The Concilatory And Concupiscent Kind Sometimes Scandalously Within A Single Quadranted Pair