The two dragon ships fired each a cable onto Hawk's ship, slowly toeing him toward an ice cloud, as they moved slowly through the cloud, a large asteroid revealed to Hawk's eye.
The ships docked on this strange station in the middle of the enemy grounds, and in the hangar, a man that looks at his mid 50s greeted the pilots. "You have done well my son, and his honorable companion. Go now, rest you two, you will have more tasks to do in the future.
As for you" he looked at Timothy, "I am Kairo Yamoto, I believe my son has told you who I am and what is my status.
Now, to business. Our great family of Yamo have survived for many years because of our ability to adapt and adopt new ideas and techniques.
Currently, our wise leader (it seemed to be hard on him to say that) had decided that with the disassemble of the Rising Sons movement, we must go back to our old ways, to bring glory and prosperity to our family once more.
But before we do much, I would like you to read this book" he hands a book made of dragon glass "This book details our family's history, from the point of our exile from the luxurious life in the core systems and up to the point we have joined the blood dragons and the Hideoshi dynasty.
Read on it, and return to me once you are wiser, and see brighter. "