- Javier, thinking to himself-
If history has shown me something, is that humans are good in doing something, war. We corsairs are warriors, born in the harsh planet of Crete, we trained to be brutal in our attacks, clever in our pillages and to develop an armada so big no other power in the Omicrons could face us. No other force, but the Outcasts, who for generations we fought in a bloody and unstoppable confrontation, this is not what I want for my sons.
After this war, when dust just settled down, and the fog of war starts to vanish, we do not see the sun, we see molten ships, floating corpses and wrecks still in fire. Theta system used to be a network of traffic for the most adventurous ones, now is a graveyard for thousands of souls who will rest here eternally. Yes, the corsair Imperio finally won, that station barely managed to survive in a piece and our fleets to fight another day, but the casualties to be paid for are too high.
It is time to end this and rebuild from the ashes of the destruction....
- Watching through the window, there is Javier, with the legs crossed, sitting with his 3 crew members in a fast shuttle in the final approach to "Medical Force Academy".-
-Sights-
[color=#ad0514]I wish this goes well, too many lives are pending from a string... This destruction, is that our curse? do we have to suffer eternally watching our sons march and die?
- A secretary, in front of him, answers - Señor, Javier, they forced our hand here, we wanted to solve this peacefully, we gave them a chance, and they responded with fire. This are the consequences of the violence, and not the intelligence.
- Javier, sad, shurgs and looks at the secretary - I served so long in the Imperial armada, I watched how my hermanos and amigos died, I have my hands full of our most hated enemigos blood, I know what violence is, This could could ended in another way.
- A relaxed "ding" sounds trough the shuttle, the pilot, from the cockpit starts speaking - ladies and gentleman, we are docking at the MFE Academy, please be sit for final approach and docking procedure, the station acknowledges our IFF transponder and gave us green light, they are already waiting for us with a security team.
- The shuttle, arrives and realizes the docking procedure, following, the full ship stops and the doors open, at the dock, there are several security guards and the docking master, Javier, steps outside with his team behind. The security team, tells them to depose all weapons in the shuttle -
- Security guard official, serious - Hello, welcome aboard the Academy, for security reasons, I will need to politely ask you to depose all the weapons you might have and also to conduct a small check up for hidden ones. This means no offensive intentions but is for yours and ours security, all personal will go trough the same checkup.
- Javier and his team, following the officer's advice follow him to the check up dropping the suitcases and a mobile drone-box for x-ray analysis - Thats a good advice, and we see how clean, ordered and safe all looks like, but we came here un-armed señor, this is a peace negotiation, weapons here have no reason to be.
- The official, checking all is correct guides them in the station to the rest area at the side of the conference room - I know, but after what happened recently, security must be top notch. My name is Barny, i will guide you to the rest room where our organizer, miss Jill Xi, will take you to the accommodations and meeting room. I will return to my post and wait for the rest of the guests to come.
- The guard, shakes Javier's hand and salutes, then he moves away. Meanwhile Javier's crew and himself sits at the comfortable sofas in the relax area, unfolding some personal tablets and starting to talk about the meeting -
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