Not Ordo
Just under the upper hand.
Gavin had deliberately not had more than two drinks today so far. He had some place to be other than a fighter cockpit and he had to try and stay clear headed or at least that's what he assumed. He jad tied his hair back and put on some decent clothes and made his way to the designated meeting spot.
He had kept a secret for a long time. He had faster tuan normal reflexes, and could anticipate an enemy almost as soon as they thought. For a long time he had drowned the senses and feelimg in the back of his mond and now he was going to do something to try and understand it.
He decided to ask for help and secretly get some training. He hoped it would work out but only time would tell.
He walked in to the training area and started looking for his contact @[member="Kitt Solo"].
He had kept a secret for a long time. He had faster tuan normal reflexes, and could anticipate an enemy almost as soon as they thought. For a long time he had drowned the senses and feelimg in the back of his mond and now he was going to do something to try and understand it.
He decided to ask for help and secretly get some training. He hoped it would work out but only time would tell.
He walked in to the training area and started looking for his contact @[member="Kitt Solo"].