Ozu's Legacy

[Ryummel]

Akechi shook the Overwatch's hand energically, drawing a light smirk. Then, he signalled the huge blast door awaiting in front of them, drawing the attention of the Order agents there.

"Four of your men will be enough. Should any outnumbering force wait for us behind the 'wall', our only option would be retreating immediately, not fighting back.

He began to walk toward the blast door, raising a hand and making a brief gesture with it. Alarms bells raged, lights concentrated on the blast door which was opening slowly. Everybody present there focused his attention on the rather creepy show. Akechi adjusted his light armor, partly covered by tight pieces of golden and reddish cloth. Dragons barely wore any armor heavier than a Naval marine would do, favoring speed and honoring the technique of striking the first blow, as they have been doing in the nebula battles for so long.

"I will be waiting in the next door. Opening sequence will start in five minutes. This will be supposed to be a secondary docking bay. As I said, pick a few of your best men.

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