*As the old charon continued on autopilot through the New York system, Bret continued to sit quietly, listening to the hum of the engines behind him and the charge of his bionic arm locked into a connection from the ships console...As he started to exit the lane, the autopilot began to sound off* Autopilot: ~Now nearing Fort Bush--Baltimore Shipyard--Now heading to Planet Pittsburg~ *Bret looked through the windows, eying the stations and the surrounding planets, a gruff on his breath* Bret: I hate liberty space...I hope it was alright leaving Licentia with Evyn and Feya..Thankfully Naoko is with them...
*He felt the familiar lurch as the ship entered the lane, speeding him along at high velocity as the nearby planet began to get closer into view, suddenly starting to slow the closer he got* Autopilot: ~You have reached your destination--Disengaging Autopilot~ *Bret shivers a bit as he reaches over, checking the power gauge on his bionic arm, pulling it off the charger and reattaching it to his limb* Bret: Full charge..Good..I have a feeling I'll need it...
*The vessel began to enter the atmosphere, heading to a nearby spaceport that Vixen had told him to head to..As he searched the area, he failed to spot any craft the he could recognise, bringing a look of worry to his face* Bret: Where's the Novus?... *With a shudder, the craft lands, the cockpit cover sliding down, Bret leaping out onto the platform, pulling on a thick jacket as the wind sweeps against him..He puts his arms into his coat as he looks around, trying to keep warm from the cold* Bret: Where is she?...
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005