Traveling the depths of space can be thought of as very lonely. Sure, there are billions of things to explore, but they're spaced so far away from each other that space can feel empty. This wasn't the case for a certain mercenary. He was traveling across space with some company. While company is fun and all, there can be some regrets of bringing company.
"ROB. How much more time is there until we reach Corneria?" ROB pulled up a map on the ships system and found how much further they had to travel. The robot replied back to fox with his robotic mono-toned voice. "Estimates are 1hr and 46min." Fox sat back and groaned. All he had to do was go back and check out Sector X because there were sightings of illegal ships flying around there, but turned out that the ships that were flying through Sector X were just Cornerian pilots testing out military equipment. He felt as if someone else could of just went to go check, but everyone else was busy doing things he wasn
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