a shimmering light was the only thing that made light on the bridge,
it was calm and peaceful, but those on the bridge where on high alert,
as we flew trough one of the most hostile environments in Bretonia.
in the corner of the bridge sat the "new guy", nervously he looked around him with his goggles
to spy ahead for any threats. he was called the new guy,'cause he acted like one even tough he's
my most trusted officer on this ship. I said to him that he should calm down,
we are 40 clicks from the nearest jumpgate, he nods and puts down his goggles. can I get you a drink sir? he asked. I nodded back and said
that a nice cup of tea would be wonderfull.
it seems like any other day, even as the presence of the armed forces and the threat of
gaian terrorists is high. it will be unlikely to have any encounter today.