The bright morning sun was hitting hard on the planet of America. A once peaceful place about 100 years ago, but now everything is screwed over with war and what not making it absolutely unbearable to live in….in the opinion of a man named, Leon Rowan. Though there were some redeeming qualities of the place. It seemed to have pretty friendly people when they liked you. The weather was always nice never really seemed to have a bad day. It had beautiful architecture when you weren’t in the slums.
The slums seemed to be the only safe area for a pirate crew who was pretty much hated by all forms of government because of what they were trying to do to the galaxy. It seemed that if someone tries to change a galaxy everyone gets all scared and begins to hate you know matter if the change is for better or for worse. Then you get the number of people who support your cause and try to help you out while still staying on the sidelines. Then you get the few people who are just crazy enough to help you with your adventure. This is the life of Leon Rowan and his Pirate Crew.
They weren’t just any pirate crew they were Space Pirates. Their one and only mission is for peace among all the people in the galaxy. The mission seems like a hard one and they have absolutely no idea on how they are going to do it, but they sure as hell are going to try. It may seem crazy to some. It may even seem suicidal, but to them it is their life. This is what they have been striving for. This is what they want to accomplish. The 5 of them may have only been together for a little amount of time. Some more then others, but they are a family now. A family whom is on the run.
But for now that run has come to a halt as they crew is now situated in a small diner on the outskirts of NYC2. This is basically where thugs and outlaws come to relax, seeing as how they are all the same. Hated by many and it is the only place where they really can get served. There are only a few kinds of places where Pirates, Outlaws, and Thugs can really go to. These are the people who will support you. They are as you could say your backup.
Now let’s begin the story.
In this very same small diner, Leon Rowan was sitting in a chair with his feet on the table. Relaxing and drinking a glass of milk. Something that they rarely see when on the ship, so whenever he has a chance to sip on it, he sure as hell is going to take it. Watching some other people in the bar he would turn and look to his first mate and best friend named, Titan. They had been together for quite some time. It has actually been so long that he had forgotten the exact date, but he didn’t really dwell on the fact.
” Been a long time since we have been able to relax like this. Usually we could never get into the Black Port. “, he said to Titan.
This Black Port that he was taking about was the only port that was secretive enough for ship to dock in. Sure it was hard to get that thing in there without people noticing, but they manage to do it every time they get the opportunity. The Black Port was owned by a man named C.J Rogers. Who was the man who taught Leon on how to pilot his ship, The Elwood, since he had only experience in piloting a Star Fighter. C.J is also like an Uncle to Leon. Both of his parents have basically disowned him for the mission that he is on, but if that’s what it takes to get world peace then that was what he was going to do.
He then turned to his engineer of the Elwood. Her name was, Claire Mitchell, and she was one damn of a good mechanic. She was the best of the best in the opinion of Leon. He was glad to have her on his team. Whenever the ship had a problem or even a Star Fighter she was able to get right on there and was able to fix it right up.
” Claire, when we get back to the ship, I need you to check out the lift for the Star Fighters. It seems to be going a lot slower then usual and that may hinder us in battle. Can ya do that for me? “, he said to her.
After asking that he realized that he was out of milk so he raised his hand and the waitress walked right on over handing him a new glass. In which he pulled out 3 dollars and paid for the drink right there and then. He took a sip of the drink and waited for his 2 responses.