Regaling and Realigning
14 Jun 2021Cmdr Gamma-rage 109
I fear my meditation is overtaking me. I was in a twenty hour zen, took one last bountiful breath, and emerged back to the galactic realm... only to find that when I plotted a course to Mantucanth to forward the agenda of our exhaulted Pirate King, I was 8500 light years away. My ancient relic comm device chimed and a grin spread across my entire face. The savage Interperetor of the blood thirsty squad I call my family, Commander Mariedess had incidentally brought me along while stranding scumbags that sought to stow away. DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE THE SAVAGERY OF THE PALE TONGUES!!!! I only wish that I could see the look on their pathetic faces when they find themselves at the end of life, far from the ability to escape. I honor our Interperetor! I honor the Pale tongues! I honor the RAGE!!!