Kiro_Hoto
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- Posted: Sun, 12 Nov 2006 23:36:16 +0000
The skys were bright, birds flying free amist the sunny sky. The palace was quiet this morn. Kiro slowly withdrew himself from his quarters exiting the castle. At his left and right, two guards positioned themselves. At his back side, two more took position. Kiro was covered in a royal vintage armor, the plating colored silver with gold trim. His purple strands of hair flowed elegantly in front of his right eye while his left eye shown clearly. The blood red irises peered at the ground with every step.
The progression took lead to arrive at the Galeport. There the guard was replaced as Kiro slowly entered a large ship, the Royal Crest. This ship was heavily armed and fit for more then a fight. It had a complete arrangment of echo weapons and compression spheres.
As the ship began to slowly deport, Kiro arrived on the bridge. Seated all around him were a large crew. Kiro, a odd King who faired piloting his own Galeships. He took place inside a small seat which with an odd sound retracted into a small pod like area. The guards had taken complete positions around the outter of the pod. In his seat he sat as a full array of screens appeared all around. At his left and right arms were the throttles, his feet the brakes, and in front was a joystick.
The ship would leave port quickly, orders being directed around and the ship exiting the port with no problems.
The progression took lead to arrive at the Galeport. There the guard was replaced as Kiro slowly entered a large ship, the Royal Crest. This ship was heavily armed and fit for more then a fight. It had a complete arrangment of echo weapons and compression spheres.
As the ship began to slowly deport, Kiro arrived on the bridge. Seated all around him were a large crew. Kiro, a odd King who faired piloting his own Galeships. He took place inside a small seat which with an odd sound retracted into a small pod like area. The guards had taken complete positions around the outter of the pod. In his seat he sat as a full array of screens appeared all around. At his left and right arms were the throttles, his feet the brakes, and in front was a joystick.
The ship would leave port quickly, orders being directed around and the ship exiting the port with no problems.