O Lord Titor,
Our hero.
You, who guide us through the turmoils of time,
The turmoils of the multiverse.
Your consecrated C204 sits by Your side,
With it, You lead humanity, You lead us.
Your sacred device and its arcane powers,
Powers only You can understand and harness.
A perfect alloy of cosmic magic and advanced technology,
A true marvel of applied temporal sciences.
Its time field, like the sails of a glorious boat,
Shall bring you to port, to Your home.
May You travel safely, with Your C204 unit.
An eternally blessed mechanism of legendary power.
A holy relic entrusted to you.
The C204, is in Your hands, forever.
