[FONT=Century Gothic]Asmeru, Midday[/FONT]
A public shuttle hurtled through Asmeru's barren skyline, its engines belches of gas remaining dormant in the sky briefly before dissapearing. The barren desert world seemed the last place for an Imperial colony to be formed, but, with its many minerals and vast spaces of land, it was ideal.
"A repulsive angel" a well spoken hooded man muttered, looking out of the shuttles window panels. the man was well dressed underneath his hood, and his clean shaved face made him seem to be a very well natured person. The hooded man, however, was far from well natured inside his mind.
You see, the young man was a former pupil of the prestigous Neros Academy on the planet of its namesake, and a talented pupil at that. gifted in the art of swordfighting and languages, the young man, also known as Rynor, was expected great things, made even greater from the government of Neros' original ideas.
Rynor had been born in a homeless shelter, his mother too poor to fed herself, let alone young Rynor, and, voluntarily, Rynor was handed to the government, who immeadiately placed him in the academy. over his sixteen years of training Rynor learnt great conduct of himself, making him the ideal citizen. and, contrary to many academies, the Neros Academy allowed pupils to stay in touch with their parents, thus what Rynor did.
When his 16th year finally approached Rynor made arrangements to meet his Mother on the east side of the planet, preparing his landspeeder for the occasion. Then, on the fall of his graduation, Rynor left to meet his mother. This, however, never happened. Rynor arrived to the plaza where his mother was meant to wait and, after waiting for several hours, did not catch sight of her. In pure worry, Rynor headed to the armed forces (who also act as the police force) and requested information on any missing people. The forces explained that a gang of thugs had raided the town earlier the night before and his mother had been killed and abducted by the gang.
With a pure feeling of rage Rynor headed into space, attempting to trace their whereabouts, and after following many tales, headed to the planet Asmeru where they were supposedly hiding.
"A repulsive angel indeed" Rynor muttered to himself angrily, placing his hand on his vibrosword.
A public shuttle hurtled through Asmeru's barren skyline, its engines belches of gas remaining dormant in the sky briefly before dissapearing. The barren desert world seemed the last place for an Imperial colony to be formed, but, with its many minerals and vast spaces of land, it was ideal.
"A repulsive angel" a well spoken hooded man muttered, looking out of the shuttles window panels. the man was well dressed underneath his hood, and his clean shaved face made him seem to be a very well natured person. The hooded man, however, was far from well natured inside his mind.
You see, the young man was a former pupil of the prestigous Neros Academy on the planet of its namesake, and a talented pupil at that. gifted in the art of swordfighting and languages, the young man, also known as Rynor, was expected great things, made even greater from the government of Neros' original ideas.
Rynor had been born in a homeless shelter, his mother too poor to fed herself, let alone young Rynor, and, voluntarily, Rynor was handed to the government, who immeadiately placed him in the academy. over his sixteen years of training Rynor learnt great conduct of himself, making him the ideal citizen. and, contrary to many academies, the Neros Academy allowed pupils to stay in touch with their parents, thus what Rynor did.
When his 16th year finally approached Rynor made arrangements to meet his Mother on the east side of the planet, preparing his landspeeder for the occasion. Then, on the fall of his graduation, Rynor left to meet his mother. This, however, never happened. Rynor arrived to the plaza where his mother was meant to wait and, after waiting for several hours, did not catch sight of her. In pure worry, Rynor headed to the armed forces (who also act as the police force) and requested information on any missing people. The forces explained that a gang of thugs had raided the town earlier the night before and his mother had been killed and abducted by the gang.
With a pure feeling of rage Rynor headed into space, attempting to trace their whereabouts, and after following many tales, headed to the planet Asmeru where they were supposedly hiding.
"A repulsive angel indeed" Rynor muttered to himself angrily, placing his hand on his vibrosword.