Game over Sar
He honestly thought he wouldn’t wake up after turning back to a human. After being caught by his old captain. He jolted, had his crew made it away? Had his ship? He could only remember bits and pieces, his mind was fuzzy. He leaned forward, trying to just remember. No... He couldn't think. Leaning forward put pressure on his ribs and it made his vision even fuzzier.
His attempts to remember how he got here, why he couldn’t feel his legs, and if his crew was ok, were interrupted. A scrapping sound scratched in the back of his head, and the metal door was pushed open. And Sar growled.
His old Captain. Igni.
“Sar Tela~” A Novakid’s voice sparked with malice, “How are those dastardly little... Weaving Pirates of yours?”
Sar spat at the Novakid’s feet, he didn’t even notice the red. He sneered, “How’s your crew I lead to mutiny?”
The blood stained the brown boot, and the metal scraping sound dragged out from behind and a big mech arm machine gun was pointed right into the beaten Sar’s face.
Captain Igni’s glow was sharp, irritation spiked in the crackling voice
“Dead~ Killed ‘em. And as for your crew~~” The weapon powered on, the muzzle spinning and glowing with harsh light, “I leave it to your imagination. But hey! Say hi to your old crewmates for me!”
The room lit up with gun fire. And Igni left with a sick glee. Not noticing the red stains that the brown boots left as they walked.
