Ayden Cater
Grumpy Goat
How quick history was forgotten... He chuckled to himself as he sat in the middle of the empty bridge. The only sounds came from data streaming in, being sorted by the shipboard AI Roland, and the quiet clinking of ice against glass as he idly stirred the amber liquid with a faint twisting of his wrist. He remembered, of course. He remembered what the world had been like centuries ago, before the Gulag Plague. What it had suffered. How the Protectorate had come in and helped stabilize the planet. Oh, those were good days.
But all things had an end. Akala's return had severely destabilized most of the galaxy. His plans and machinations had been set back decades, centuries in some cases. Years of work undone in an instant by the rampaging fits of a godly child. No matter... He smiled to himself and quietly puffed at his cigar. He was patient. And besides, he thought to himself as he leaned forward and studied the ships of the self-named Galactic Alliance scurry around the system, he did not lack for interesting things in this time period.
And so it was that a ship, silent and cold at the edge of the system, quietly observed all that was going on within the planetary system. As things in the galaxy once more turned to the ever-present womp rat race and planetary governments and megalomaniac rulers sought more star systems to place under their boot, Ayden watched.
But all things had an end. Akala's return had severely destabilized most of the galaxy. His plans and machinations had been set back decades, centuries in some cases. Years of work undone in an instant by the rampaging fits of a godly child. No matter... He smiled to himself and quietly puffed at his cigar. He was patient. And besides, he thought to himself as he leaned forward and studied the ships of the self-named Galactic Alliance scurry around the system, he did not lack for interesting things in this time period.
And so it was that a ship, silent and cold at the edge of the system, quietly observed all that was going on within the planetary system. As things in the galaxy once more turned to the ever-present womp rat race and planetary governments and megalomaniac rulers sought more star systems to place under their boot, Ayden watched.