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srwug_alpha_rp2011-07-10 09:48 pm
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From the League
[Not long after the scuffle at Earth Cradle, a hailing frequency is sent to the White Chalice, requesting to dock. After a short while, two pilots emerge from a small shuttle. Both are amazingly tall, one wearing the crest of Omer, the other, the crest of the old Rayleonard company. The one wearing Omer is well built, but not as stocky as his partner, and sports, oddly, green slit eyes and a fang protruding from the left side of his mouth, his hair black and dotted with a few spots, reaching down to his shoulders. The other pilot looks more clean cut, short jet black hair with intense, ice blue eyes. He speaks...]
"Allow me to introduce myself...I am Alexei Soras...pilot of the Strayed. This is my partner, PRIME, a recently inducted LYNX pilot under contract to the League of Ruling Corporations." He still looks haggard, his left eye covered with a patch to hide his black eye, and his chest slightly bandaged, probably from the shock earlier. "We've been sent up here to deliver a message. I'm not sure what it's about...we were told to watch it with you."
"Allow me to introduce myself...I am Alexei Soras...pilot of the Strayed. This is my partner, PRIME, a recently inducted LYNX pilot under contract to the League of Ruling Corporations." He still looks haggard, his left eye covered with a patch to hide his black eye, and his chest slightly bandaged, probably from the shock earlier. "We've been sent up here to deliver a message. I'm not sure what it's about...we were told to watch it with you."