As we enter the second installment of the sort of Epic Trilogy, we take to the stars with the British Empire because you can't copywrite a historical entity.
Anyway, as the Galaxy veers inexorably towards boredom, a clash of greatness begins between the most powerful dustbin to ever command a star fleet and the most hammed up one dimensional villain who ever took to the stars. Not to mention some wholesome NSFW for comedy purposes.
Where will they end up? what will happen? Find out in the second installment of the sort of Epic Trilogy so written that not even the narrator is safe from heckles.