Irregular Apocalypse, Melbourne Station, Tau-44, 17:27 Sirius Standard Time.
"Well, its not exactly hiding our name. We came from a sector named Crayter, although I have never seen it myself properly. I was barely a teen when we came to Sirius after all." Rasim said and then took a big wig of his drink. "Have you heard the story of Claire Chandler?" Rasim asked, then he answered it himself. "Not from a Guildmember. It is a rather long and weird story of power struggles, almost became what, Second Civil War? Well, that woman was a Fleet Admiral. Very paranoid and had ego as large as Salina itself they say. I am not privy to the entire story. However from what I heard, the first 'rogue' Admiral, Michael Richard engaged in a power struggle with the Fleet Admiral and then stuff happened. You know well about the second one. It was a weird thing, Admiral Richard had his own force and rumors says Rapiers were with him. They were not at war really, just that he operated from Baffin back when Helios was not a pile of scrap, had a ton of loyal people at his side and things were cold between him and rest of the Fleet. One day all of a sudden, Claire Chandler resigned and Michael Richard became Fleet Admiral. Since then nobody knows where Chandler went." Rasim ordered another drink. "Claire Chandler was the last Admiral where the term Colonial was used. Even in her time it was rare but it was a time where Colonial and Crayter was used as the same thing. Much has changed to be called Colonials again nowadays." Rasim then lets out a sigh.
