28AB4110-4312-4769-BFC8-793EC77BB7B5 by Space-Bunny, on FlickrThe captain stands at the head of the table, her cape swishing in the wind. Her blue suit is an old military suit, with glistening gold medallions. This would make you assume that captain Rouch knew the terrors of war. But no. This suit was found in antique shop and she has never felt pain. She stands still, dramatically, for a while.
34E0493A-BDA9-4D1E-9F56-AC0BD243A911 by Space-Bunny, on FlickrAbruptly, the blast door opens, making the captain jump a little. A man in a usual uniform for the Minaglacion faction eagerly enters. "Ma'am!" He calls across the long table," The riches are here!"
"What do you mean?" She says, with a face of confusion,"Have I met you before?"
E5388718-4839-4920-84EB-B2F730A59F27 by Space-Bunny, on Flickr"The myths, they're true! Legotavia lives!"
"You mean they... Legotavia... survived the storm!?"
"Yes ma'am!"
"You mean the treasure of the lost sector may be ours!"
F340E7FE-414A-4BFA-A7D9-541A68120B4B by Space-Bunny, on Flickr"Well ma'am, they are... Pretty powerful... And we're only-"
"We could be rich!"
"Well..."
"Now leave! Your lowering my self esteem!"
"Ummm yes... Sorry ma'am"
008F1E7E-E303-4355-9A5B-EC131E56480F by Space-Bunny, on FlickrThe troop leaves and the doors close firmly behind. "Well then," Captain Rouch says with a devious look across her face, "I guess we need some help..."
(To be continued)
(If this doesn't work with images its because I've decided to use Flickr for the first time)






