Outcast destroyer - Krak des Chevaliers

[Polarkreis]

Sun was already shining on the Malta'€™s surface when the destroyer emerged from the docks. It was speeding up on an upward trajectory and heading for the planet'€™s orbit. Passing some huge transport and supply ships along with some rusty slaveliners. The sky was cloudy at the horizon. Cordero was staring at the main screen on the bridge. He thought to himself - /i am always leaving before the rain.../ This time it was a routine mission which was taking him and his crew several systems from Omicron Alpha away. He looked on the navscreen '€“'€žI hope there won'€™t be troubles'€œ. 1st officer turned his head and a little smile appeared on his face '€“ '€žas usual Captain'€œ.

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