Rightful Ownership: [v0.4.0 Part 1] By Rngr

"Let's show them what rightful ownership actually looks like."

The cold metal of the deck plates stole the remaining warmth from Kaelen’s boots. He adjusted the heavy leather strap of his pack, feeling the familiar, reassuring weight of the artifact sealed inside.

He slammed his hand down on the console, engaging the jump drives. Rightful Ownership [v0.4.0 Part 1] By RNGR

He was standing on the bridge of the Vanguard , staring out into the swirling violet nebula of the Fringe. After cycles of searching, blood, and broken promises, he finally had it.

"They call it 'theft' because we took it from their vault," Kaelen continued, his voice dropping to a low growl. "I call it reclamation. This was never theirs to lock away. This belongs to the people who need it to breathe, to farm, to live." "Let's show them what rightful ownership actually looks like

"Then we make them pay more than it's worth," Kaelen replied, locking the navigation coordinates toward the home colony. "Power isn't determined by who signed the deed. It's determined by who holds the line."

Kaelen didn't turn around. "Of course they aren't. They think they own everything the light touches." He was standing on the bridge of the

A heavy bootfall echoed behind him. Jax, his second-in-command, stepped up to the terminal, her mechanical arm whirring softly in the quiet of the ship.