For too long, we have fought in the shadows, wielding our blades against the enemies of Kusari, yet shackled by the limits of our resources. Our cause is just, but justice alone does not sustain warriors. We need power. We need the means to move unseen, to build, to grow. A single ship, no matter how well-appointed, cannot carry the weight of our future.
If this is to be our first step toward true resurgence, then it must be taken with absolute precision. The corporation in question must suspect nothing. Our front must be more than convincing—it must be undeniable. No loose ends. No questions. No second chances.
I will see this done.
Provide me with the necessary documents, and I will ensure this transport becomes ours. Quietly. Cleanly. The Blood Dragons must rise again—not as fugitives, not as relics of a past war, but as the storm that will reclaim Kusari. This is the first step, and I am ready to take it.