Even though he learned Basic back on Tao it was hard to understand half of what these sailors were saying. Their dialect was different than he was used to. Still Ryū managed to piece together enough to understand. He played the role of a silent drunk trying to forget life’s troubles by laying...
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Then a newcomer stepped into the tavern. Kasai Ryū forgo his shadow theme attire and gear tonight. Rather he wore a brown shirt with a couple of patches here and there with tan pants and boots. Ryū made sure his hair looked disheveled and his face was covered in sweat and some...
More than twenty minutes later…
Tet Yan nervously rubbed his hands as he walked ahead with Ryū behind him. They were approaching the open gate of a massive ruined factory. Despite the conditions the bounty hunter could hear the roars and cheerings coming from inside. Awaiting at the gate was a...
Fostar Station, Workers’ District, Level 40
An aging elevator jolted to a stop and the door slide opened only half way. Not bothering to push it further, Ryū exited from there. Even with helmet filters he can smell the rot somewhat and it didn’t faze him a bit. Instead the bounty hunter...
Hyperspace
Inside a ship’s quarters stood a young human. He stared into his reflection within a mirror. Staring back was intense brown eyes with a fierce and defiant expression to match it. His short hair was raven colored and the side of his left cheek bore a jagged yet faded scar that sorta...