<span style="color: #0000FF">"I honestly thought this trip would be ALOT better than this." The male said to himself attempting to keep his attention to cleaning his pistol. Honestly he merely thought that today was just going to be the same thing as all of the others. Though honestly he wouldn't be surprised, Space travel for what everybody hyped it up to be, just seemed to be a drag. The room in the apartment room was sparely designed, no windows,  nicely lit and with different posters of models placed on the wall, a singe bed and a chair, which he was not sitting on. Different, Yes indeed it was but it did not really satisfy the boy, who was just looking for a quick buck and some adventure.<br/><br/>Whist the Explosion that tilted the ship didn't give him any cash, it did Guarantee him the adventure he might seek, though that was not his reaction from the explosion. When the explosion when off he was blown off of his seat and onto the floor face planting hard on the door that he was next to. The pistol also dropped out of his hands and onto the ground. However he blew a smile of relief knowing that he had emptied the clip before cleaning the gun. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Calling all recruiters on deck immediately."</span><br/><br/>The voice echoed in his ear and instantly caused the boy to shoot up. He grabbed his pistol and his clip and cocked it, obviously preparing for some action that was probably not going to happen yet. He found it best however to be prepared now than to be unprepared in a gunfight. He ran his way out of his room Out of the apartment, Searching his eyes out for the portal that would transport him to the captains quarters.<br/><br/>Coming out he looked at his captain and let out a chuckle. IT was hard to never laugh at the male's hairline. "Sir I've already told you, I cannot find the rest of your hairline."</span>