A Pirates life Ch.2Two days after the attack on the Thunderbird, Tharren found himself on Yildun. Once the Reaper had been repaired he had received a message from a fellow member of The Shadow Syndicate. The message had told him to come to a city located on Yildun's Northern hemisphere. Yildun being a class I planet, the city was built partially underground and covered by a massive transpara-steel dome. Though the design of the city, and the massive heat ducts throughout the city warmed it enough to allow for each of the four races to survive, it was still cold enough that Tharren had been forced to don a thermal suit to prevent himself from going completely numb. Walking back toward the abandoned service hatch he had used to get into the city Tharren noticed a figure following him. Doing nothing to alert the figure that he had noticed it, Tharren took a right turn into an alley that ended in wall roughly 45 foot high and made of solid ice. Seeing the shadow of a door way on the one of the ally walls, Th
A Pirates life Ch.1Tharren settled into the cockpit of his new Reaper. Smiling to himself he drew his hand over the control panel. Tharren was human, tall and thin as a rail, but strong. He had black hair and piercing blue eyes. He didn't have a beard or mustache, though he did have a bit of stubble, which stood out on his tan leathery hide. Looking out the canopy he saw his First Mate Kes directing the Hidden labs mechanics as they finished installing the Damping Field Generator. As he watch Kes move about he allowed himself a moment to admire her shapely form which the tight leather flight suit did a great deal to show off. Tharren snapped out of his revere as the mechanics began filing away, their work finished. Kes boarded the Reaper through the hatch on the belly. Tharren went through his preflight as Kes made her way through the cabin to the cockpit. As Kes sat down in the seat behind his Tharren ran through his preflight one more time. "Ready?" Kes asked, her voice had a warm and sweet ringing und
When the world is AblazeWhen the world is ablaze, the trumpets sound and the gates of hell are open.When the world rots and the people burn and beg, I will sit and watch and ignoretheir pleas. For they do not deserve the aid that they scream and ache for.