[member="Solan Charr"] [member="Bhaltair Dhimani"] [member="Evania Charr"]
The galaxy was once a nicer place.
We had it all.
And I threw it all away.
When no one will listen.
Make them want to hear.
The Ryuk came out of hyperspace, coming to a almost complete stop, but it was more so a drift. Romeo was in his captain's quarters, sitting on his bed while he looked as his hand, his hands. The hands of a Vahla. The transferring went without a hitch, and he was very much so stable inside the body, no rejections. He was younger, though, by almost ten years. His soul was in it's mid thirties, while the body was in it's early twenties. Nearing his prime again, this was the chance for one more try. A knock on his door shook him out of his trance of thoughts.
When he opened the door, Celty stood attentive as ever, giving a salute to him, her curves making him eyeball her. He shook his head.
"At ease first mate."
Romeo watched as the female Vahla relaxed, and suddenly gripped him tight in a hug. It was shocking, but only slightly. He embraced her back, and was quickly smacked afterwards.
"Why you do something like that? You left us! You left all of us behind!"
Her tears fell from her cheeks, making Romeo want to wipe them away. He took his hand, and did just that.
"I'm sorry, I was mistaken in my actions, stupid. It wont happen again. As touching as this is, though, it will have to wait Celty, we have a job to do, we must focus."
With those words spoken, she nodded, and sucked it all in. She pulled out a small datapad from her pocket, the old Shadow Dynasty captain's uniform fit her tightly, something she did to tease Romeo during war.
"It appears we have arrived, though a few minutes late."
She spoke as Romeo nodded, and gently gripped her shoulders to move her out of his door way so he good leave his room. She followed quickly behind him a his red eyes watched the various soldiers from his regiment saluted as he strode by them. Some we're veterans, others were new to the company. All were the best of the best. Every Drakon was now from Eclipstica, save the veterans.
Romeo himself wore a captain's uniform that fit his body's muscle definition to a T. The uniforms were black, with red seams, and the captain's rank over the right breast. A holster was supported on the belts, though, Romeo supported a lightsaber on his belt. His black hair was still messy, and his voice still cold, but soft in a "I'll quickly kill you, but relax." sorta way, but his heart felt less angry. Romeo actually felt comforted, and could feel that presence in the back of his skull gently hugging him, whispering to take his time. and let the darkside guide him.
They turned a corner, heading to the bridge of the Ryuk, Solan himself had personally named the ship this, well suggested it. The Shinigami class - Star Destroyer was Romeo's personal ship, and no one would ever take that from him again.
Already he could hear the chattering from of the coms as people checked in, and reported. His mood quickly changed to a serious note, his professionalism showing now.
"This is the Ryuk checking in. I have soldiers prepared to evacuate the people planet side, along with dropships to get them. I also have medical supplies coming in. Is there anything the Ryuk can do till then?"
