Alfonso "Fonzie" Caprio

[Zapp]

The feel of external gravity kicking in announced the ships arrival at whatever destination. Caprio walked down the boarding ramp (looking back he saw that it was a Blood Dragon Heavy Fighter, refitted to carry marines obviously) to a city that was built in the hollow of a huge asteroid. On the landing pad, he was met by a med team that took him to a nearby hospital, where they ascertained what had happened to him. Then he was told, without being told how the test results came out, that he would be debriefed by someone named Dejesus. An escort carrying the file that had whatever findings the doctors had took him to an office, and knocked on the door.

It slid open without delay, and Caprio was gestured in by the guard, who remained outside. Behind the desk was a Blood Dragon who appeared to be in his mid-forties. His hair was brown, and eyes either black or brown depending on how the light took them. A noticeable scar crossed from his upper-left eye to his right cheek; the air of authority coming off of him was powerful.

Mr. Caprio, you have been saved by my men.

He nodded thanks to the man for the save, but the Blood Dragon continued. I have received your file from the Outcasts, especially that detailing your skill in a fighter.

Thats right, umm. sir. Im pretty good in a fighter.

Indeed. Some would say that you owe us a life-debt, or at least some gratitude.

At the mention of a life-debt, Caprio got a little worried. What could this strange man want? He didnt have to wonder long.

Join us. Your place amongst the Outcasts has been so cruelly ripped from you by the Cryer scientists, but perhaps it was fate that brought you to these circumstances. I believe it was your destiny all along to fly for the Dragons.

Fonzie was a very honor-bound man, so what could he do but accept?

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