The Galactic Adventures of Pierce Darkblade
You take it upon yourself to question the Uozid on his intent for the planetary shield. You wait for the Voltorb auctioneers to leave, and approach him from behind the stage. His back is toward you, as he begins operating a small hand held datapad.
"I've seen that clan insiginia before Uozid..." He turns around slowly, eyeing you up and down, looking to see if you're armed no doubt.
"...You're a pirate."
"What is it to you if I am?" He says with no emotion.
"As a Captain within the ranks of the Galactic Alliance, (you lie) it is my duty to question what a pirate desires to do with a planetary shield."
He remains expressionless. His cycloptic red eye not even blinking.
"I am not a pirate. I wear the insignia merley for aesthetic purposes. Now if I may, I have business to attend to."
He turns his bald blue head away from you and begins to walk away. He is lying about not being a pirate, that much you are aware of.
"I've seen that clan insiginia before Uozid..." He turns around slowly, eyeing you up and down, looking to see if you're armed no doubt.
"...You're a pirate."
"What is it to you if I am?" He says with no emotion.
"As a Captain within the ranks of the Galactic Alliance, (you lie) it is my duty to question what a pirate desires to do with a planetary shield."
He remains expressionless. His cycloptic red eye not even blinking.
"I am not a pirate. I wear the insignia merley for aesthetic purposes. Now if I may, I have business to attend to."
He turns his bald blue head away from you and begins to walk away. He is lying about not being a pirate, that much you are aware of.