Part 4: In Exile

It's been a week since the fall of Cera. Despite our best efforts, we have been unable to regroup with the rest of the Cera Space Force. The crew is starting to fear that we may be the only ones who got out of that massacre in one piece. To tell the truth, I'm beginning to believe that too. I don't know what we're going to do or what next step to take. All I know is that we're going to be alone from now.

*DOORBELL*

Come in.



Any news of the fleet?
None.
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The crew's beginning to get worried. We've been doing nothing but scanning for the past week. If a PACT force finds us, we're sitting ducks here.
You're suggesting that we give up the search?
What's left of our government surrendered and was dissolved six days ago. Most likely, what's left of the Cera Space Force has either gone rogue or been impressed into the PACT fleet.
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That's agreed. I think we've wasted enough of our time here. Ava ... tell me something. What's a ship without a flag?
Sir? Well, a pirate ship.

Very short update here because we have another decision to make!

A:
Pirate ship Sunrider. I like the sound of that.

B:
I don't intend on becoming a pirate captain.