Jul 20, 2014
Pirates, Robots and space, OH MY!
The otter leaned over the console of her ship, noting the readings coming off the moon. It was curious. There was something sentient but not quite alive down there.
Leaning back, the blonde tapped her jaw, considering her options. They could leave well enough alone, which she was not known for doing, or they could stage a raid on the moon of Neactio-5.
A sly grin crossed her face and she turned her chair to look at her faith assistant, Ravila. "Be a dear, and tell my husband to get ready to go ashore. We've got some plundering to do."
