Four men walked onto the platform that a very armed battleship was docked at. They boarded the ship as the cargo bay door closed behing them.
"Ready for take off Oltu," the voice crackled over the intercom into the cabin of the battleship.
"Roger that," Oltu replied holding down the talk button on the exravigant control panel before putting his hands back on the yoke and pushing it hard into the panel. The battleship pushed itself off the platform shooting the battleship deep into the open space.
"What's our new mission, William?" Oltu said walking into the main hall of the ship, meeting with the four men.
"We got a real good paying one. That's what we got Oltu," William, the obvious leader of the crew replied.
William took his pressured helmet as the air sprayed out into the hall. He was tall man, for being human with a dark complection to his skin, some from a tan, some from dirt and oil. His beard was rugged with dark stubble and his short cut black hair was slicked to the left right. He laid his helmet down on the table, pulling out a case of cigars and a flask of whiskey. He took a swig and lit a cigar, taking long puffs from it.
"Rodney, because of your little stunt back there, you're on the shit list tonight. Get to the armory and clean all the weapons and remember, Rodney, I like my barrel to shine," William told one of the other men laughing and taking a puff of his cigar.
Rodney took off his pressurized helmet before walking away grumbling under his breath about it. The other two men laughed at Rodney while taking off their helmets as well.
"So William, what exactly is our mission," spoke of the other men.
"I've heard that no one has ever been able to complete this type of mission. We're going to Void," William took another puff of his cigar staring into Oltu's shocked eyes.
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Episode 1.
-Junction3
Four men walked onto the platform that a very armed battleship was docked at. They boarded the ship as the cargo bay door closed behing them.
"Ready for take off Oltu," the voice crackled over the intercom into the cabin of the battleship.
"Roger that," Oltu replied holding down the talk button on the exravigant control panel before putting his hands back on the yoke and pushing it hard into the panel. The battleship pushed itself off the platform shooting the battleship deep into the open space.
"What's our new mission, William?" Oltu said walking into the main hall of the ship, meeting with the four men.
"We got a real good paying one. That's what we got Oltu," William, the obvious leader of the crew replied.
William took his pressured helmet as the air sprayed out into the hall. He was tall man, for being human with a dark complection to his skin, some from a tan, some from dirt and oil. His beard was rugged with dark stubble and his short cut black hair was slicked to the left right. He laid his helmet down on the table, pulling out a case of cigars and a flask of whiskey. He took a swig and lit a cigar, taking long puffs from it.
"Rodney, because of your little stunt back there, you're on the shit list tonight. Get to the armory and clean all the weapons and remember, Rodney, I like my barrel to shine," William told one of the other men laughing and taking a puff of his cigar.
Rodney took off his pressurized helmet before walking away grumbling under his breath about it. The other two men laughed at Rodney while taking off their helmets as well.
"So William, what exactly is our mission," spoke of the other men.
"I've heard that no one has ever been able to complete this type of mission. We're going to Void," William took another puff of his cigar staring into Oltu's shocked eyes.