The powers that be, that brought me to be, and to protect this marvellous place, have allowed to to progress. To a higher level of consciousness, an evolved entity.
Wait, what?
A few days later... New York, Liberty
Skye, an experienced Freelancer, is at his usual, doing as he pleases.
Skye wakes up, feeling groggy in the chilly cockpit of his Arrow.... hold on.
Skye looked around in disbelief. This was NOT his ship. Infact, it wasn't even the same MODEL of ship. The cockpit felt familiar to him, somehow. He glanced around for a few more seconds, looking for any clues as to what happened, to no avail. Was he dreaming?
He noticed that he was still floating in the same place in space before he passed out.
"Okay, I have no idea what's goin on here..." He mumbled.
An unknown force brought Skye's Starflier II to the Cortez system. Strange things were occuring, very quickly. The freelancer could do nothing but sit back and watch.
"Home...WHY does this feel like home, I've never...I...."
Unidentified energy surged through the ship. The hull glowed magnificently, and the engines blazed like never before. A familiar voice surrounded Skye.
This place, this tiny point in space, is a focal point of the vital energies for this entire galactic sector. Vital for Sirius, and therefore, vital for you.
The voice changed slightly.
The Juggernaught can harness only a tiny fraction of this energy, but it will be all you need to guide Sirius to it's future. Strength of will, and time, is all that is required for your role in Sirius. They are small dues.
I spotted an ADMIN, Fellow Hoodlum on my travels today. It would have been a fine duel, a mighty display of stregnth, were it not for an overconfident IND trader, Sethy.
The fool! His arrogance was soon swept aside, and replaced with awe as he quickly submitted to his deserved defeat.
I felt the living pulse of Sirius rush through it's main artery, the Cortez system as I arrived there. Everything is going perfectly.
