The }{onor was returning through cali space to Britonia after being rudley run out of NY ony becuse it was a warship. Mink was already angry when James walked in. James Whipperwill was a tall slender man around his mid 20s with long brown hair and pale, almost blind looking, eyes. "captain I wish permission to leave the ship." he asked timidly, "permenantly."
"and why is that! c'mon speak up!"
"well sir I had a talk with that ghost guy from the Union of Gold and was wishing to join.." he replied
"hmm..yes I could use some allies in the Molly ranks. Permission granted. Zeus! Help Mr. Whiperwill to get a Starflea ready, sorry mate we're low on cash at the moment."
James followed the strange alien down to the hangers. "Okey mate your ship is sitting over in the far corner there. Good luck, and bring me some chocolates if you will."
He chuckled at the aliens craveing for all things chocolate, "I will Zeus, goodby friend."
With that he walked over to the Starflier in question. It was a ragedy old thing but, with some luck he would be accepted and would be flying a Molly ship soon.
Some say that he is allergic to a fungus found only between the toes of Corsairs,
and that he is oblivious to 98% of Liberty Law. All we know is... He's called the Busdriver!
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