Arbitrator
Tag:
Akar Rhonvogg
Lossa Aureus
Location: Radiance Home | Phoenix Initiative Home Base
It had been some time since Sssar had taken a moment to have something akin to a 'vacation' where he went somewhere in Alliance space that wasn't directly related to his former career as a Senator or as his current in the capacity of a judge. This 'Radiance Home' as he had been told it was called was something of interest to him due to its self-proclaimed visionaries and their recent hosting of a technological expo in the Alliance.
As Sssar's shuttle docked within the hangar and the ramp lowered the Filithar slithered into the open, his scale softly scraped over the smooth surface of the station's interior with every graceful movement. Behind him followed two humans wearing stately clothing with a blaster pistol holstered on their belts. They were to serve two functions: protect Sssar from attack, and secondly to help manipulate infernal objects like handles.
Sssar began to coil himself in wide circles until the alien had made a more suitable 'sitting' position in the hangar. His large head moved slowly as it scanned the area "Ah sssso I ssssee they've not yet invented a new hangar. Boxesss, straight linessss. The ssssimple classssssicssss." this was as close to a joke as Sssar had gotten in years.
Location: Radiance Home | Phoenix Initiative Home Base
It had been some time since Sssar had taken a moment to have something akin to a 'vacation' where he went somewhere in Alliance space that wasn't directly related to his former career as a Senator or as his current in the capacity of a judge. This 'Radiance Home' as he had been told it was called was something of interest to him due to its self-proclaimed visionaries and their recent hosting of a technological expo in the Alliance.
As Sssar's shuttle docked within the hangar and the ramp lowered the Filithar slithered into the open, his scale softly scraped over the smooth surface of the station's interior with every graceful movement. Behind him followed two humans wearing stately clothing with a blaster pistol holstered on their belts. They were to serve two functions: protect Sssar from attack, and secondly to help manipulate infernal objects like handles.
Sssar began to coil himself in wide circles until the alien had made a more suitable 'sitting' position in the hangar. His large head moved slowly as it scanned the area "Ah sssso I ssssee they've not yet invented a new hangar. Boxesss, straight linessss. The ssssimple classssssicssss." this was as close to a joke as Sssar had gotten in years.