Amidst a sea of disembarking Kyushuans, Seiji Nebotuda makes his way into the space port. The resting ~Lady Samantha~ splayed out like a gutted fish behind him disengorging its passengers and cargo... Nebotuda noticed a small military transport landing near by..
"Sulu wastes no time.." he says to himself.
Pilots from the transport greet him and help with his baggage, they are accelerating for orbit in less than 20 minutes.
Nebotuda's surprise is mixed with apprehension. Yes he knows the most powerful men in the Navy personally and they had greeted him warmly, but he hadn't expected to climb into a Chimeara this instant. He wasn't a young man anymore after all. They would want to test him...see if he is still fit. An absent hand rubbed his prosthetic leg. Maybe this was a mistake...if behind a desk is where I find myself, my sword will complete my journey...