As Rotskull emerged from his quarters with a tired smile on his face, he took a few steps out of the door and looked to one of the two guards by the door. Casually, he said, "Razor, go escort the tasty pet elsewhere." The guard suddenly had a horrified look on his face as he started to yell, "Oh hell no, I am not doing that again! Maybe if you left them in at most three pieces then it wouldn't be so bad!" All emotion
Yet again, Rotskull found himself upon his seat in his flagship. The very familiar scene of a Corsair in the distance became rather tiring. Kendra and the smart pet stood at either side as worried pirates sat at their controls with anticipation at whatever punishment will be randomly thrust upon them. The comm system remained open as a crew of test mice ran another test of a very dangerous and previously unstable reactor. &n
Rotskull's flagship continued to rest in orbit over a toxic planet in the Black Five system. As before, he sat upon the captain's chair with Kendra and the lead engineer at either side of him. A Corsair held steady at a safe distance while being observed closely by the flagship. Rotskull released a heavy sigh and asked, "So how is this going to be different from last time? I only have so many pups." "Well," the
The toxic planets of the Black Five system aren't usually frequented by the pirates. As desolate regions, they are ignored unless one is merely passing through. In this case, a toxic planet is seen as ideal for testing sites for the fleet of Rotskull and his pets. The flagship holds position outside of orbit with Rotskull looking at the view screen at a single Corsair in orbit. He sat upon the captain's seat with Kendra standing to his right, a
For nearly an hour, the pirates of Rotskull moved along the edge of the gravity well around Utand I. A couple of Corsairs traveled in and out of orbit over the planet near the same spot of the planet without fully entering the atmosphere. All crews kept a close eye on their computers with constant attention to sensors all around. "How are the pets doing? The old pack leader said it was there in his logs," Rotsku
At the Black Five star, Rotskull sat upon his captain's seat upon his Jolly Roger Battleship, Bone Rot. At the side of his flagship is the Dunov Battlecruiser, Big Skipper, commanded by his second, Kendra. Two Vulkoras Desolators accompanied the ships under the command of a mercenary force acquired through credits along with its support fleet of ten Corsairs, eight Rogues, and four Reapers. This complimented the twel
As the pirate fleet of Rotskull rested in orbit around a pirate base, almost half the total crews was on board the base. In a tavern section, Rotskull laid back in a cold, steel booth. Three pirates sat at the booth with Rotskull and quietly sipped at the booze in front of them on the sticky table. Smoke and dust floated throughout the air of the dim, filthy room. Beyond the dank decor, an echoing sound of hundreds of voices crowded one another
On the bridge of the Pirate Dunov, Rotskull rested in the fetal position in the captain's chair as he bobbed his head back and forth to a simple tune in his head. The view of passing ships through the ice world remained a constant for the crew. People tapped their fingers repetitively against their consoles or took small naps. The impatience grew until one of the crew members finally broke out and said, "What are we waiting around for? I somehow thou
Off in the Black 5 system, many bored pirate vessels floated from planet to planet with their eyes and ears open for any loot or contracts to be had amongst one another. Over an icy world, a Cutthroat traveled amongst a cluster of assorted ships led by a Pirate Dunov. The gritty ship, with a gritty crew to match, drifted with a small fleet of pirates over the world on a routine trading expedition soon to be completed. The captain of the Cutthroat, a man by the name of Rotsku