Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140202210954/@comment-5583506-20140223161623

A group of musicians started to play traditional songs and fireworks were fired from the stern of the Alexander. Maximilan made an entrance, walking down the stairs leading up to the steering wheel with Ahriman on his arm.

"My dear friends", he called out. "I can't recall how many years it has been since animosities between the Rebellion and the United Federation of Avia began. And I for once couldn't care less! I remember though the first time my supreme commandant gave me command of my own ship and crew: the Alexander; the largest, the most expensive and probably the most well-armed ship in the Rebellion. Little did he know that neither I or my crew had been much for fighting wars for no profit other than perhaps honor in the name of this-or-that faction. So what did we do? We mutinied. We took the Alexander from the Rebellion's clutches and set out to make our own fortune. And here we are as free men and women, roaming the skies wherever we want to, occasionally shooting down whatever ship our former sworn overlords sends after us. Let us therefore raise a toast to freedom and to our friends of Amaranth. Welcome aboard the Alexander!"