(A vessel clears the approach to Richmond station battered, scarred, and pitted from many a battle and deceptions. Its class is no longer discernable to the casual eye, but it has given great service and its final mission brings.....)
...a homecoming, of sorts.
Admiral RedBear (retired) clears his vessel, and its computer core, for the final time. His ritual is brief due to his old codes causing many an alarm. However, as ever, OsoRojo remains ahead of the curve and shall vacate Virginia with time to spare. Virginia, ahhh, she still gleams like a gem within the abyss. "How I have missed her."
Sadly, time does not allow for a full reunion nor articulation of dire events. OsoRojo must return to the womb of commerce and renew the eternal struggle by shaking the pillars of heaven......
Despite the infamous brush strokes placed upon my House. It seems there are still many who hold the House of OsoRojo in high regard. While on my boring route between Houston and Hamburg, transporting trivial products, I received a transmission. It was weak, but with enhancement I recognized a familiar voice from days long thought forgotten.
It warmed my war-weary heart to hear from my brethren of long ago, and I thought him lost in battle. He bestowed upon me a wind-fall and now I captain my father's trader in their honor.
In addition, before hitting the bunk another transmission came across my comms. Another brethren maybe be returning to the sector. Mark me. His reputation for battle has caused many within Sirius a sleepless night. I look forward to flying with my brothers within the abyss:)
