Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141014230422/@comment-24652012-20141109043018

A space ship is flying by not far from tactical recon, they are monitoring things on the ground. Onboard Charmer and Flower are at the command center. Flower: "It is kinda sad that most of your enemies are your own family betraying your people."

Charmer: "What can you expect? as much as I hate to say it, we Kig-yar are a disgusting race."

Flower nods.

Charmer: "Another thing though, those who betray us and let our enemies know where to strike, they may be blood, but they aren't family, if you see any of them, yank their spines out of their asses and toss them away laughing."

Flower: "I know, but how do we tell the difference between good Kig-yar and bad Kig-yar?"

Charmer: "That's the scary part, we don't, not until they shoot at us."

A crewman: "Commodore, we are detecting the launching of hundreds of drones."

Charmer: "Who are they from."

Crewman: "Naga!"

Charmer: "How dare you! naga are just a legend, they don't exist. Now go clean the water recycler, before I shove you in the furnace!"

Crewman: "Yyyyes Sir."

Flower: "Lets contact Yozo, I don't know why, but I'm worried about him."