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Do, or do not, there is no try - Darius - 08-20-2023
20th of August, 830 AS, Kusari Space...
As the sun's warm rays crest the horizon, they gently illuminate the quiet district of Naha on Planet Kyushu. High above, an imperial shuttle emerges from distant clouds -- a potent symbol of authority and order.
Guided with precision, the shuttle advances towards a waiting launchpad, guarded by a score of soldiers. Their uniforms proudly display the Emperor's insignia, catching the morning light with a gleam. Naha is not your typical city; it is a bustling military hub, a haven for both soldiers and their families, united in purpose.
With a graceful slide, the shuttle's doors part, revealing a tall figure cloaked in a dark military uniform. Decorated with medals and ribbons, these tokens underline the exalted rank within the Naval Forces.
Without pausing for the usual landing formalities, the figure strides forward into a nearby building, entrusting routine tasks to the now left behind followers.
Having navigated the softly-lit corridors, the man pauses before a large, metal, door. A measured succession of knocks shatters the silence, hanging in the air as he awaits the response from beyond.
Guided with precision, the shuttle advances towards a waiting launchpad, guarded by a score of soldiers. Their uniforms proudly display the Emperor's insignia, catching the morning light with a gleam. Naha is not your typical city; it is a bustling military hub, a haven for both soldiers and their families, united in purpose.
With a graceful slide, the shuttle's doors part, revealing a tall figure cloaked in a dark military uniform. Decorated with medals and ribbons, these tokens underline the exalted rank within the Naval Forces.
Without pausing for the usual landing formalities, the figure strides forward into a nearby building, entrusting routine tasks to the now left behind followers.
Having navigated the softly-lit corridors, the man pauses before a large, metal, door. A measured succession of knocks shatters the silence, hanging in the air as he awaits the response from beyond.