((Thank you Redwing. I was getting a tad bored here))
*Gulltop drops out of hyperspace in a system that seems empty. On the other side of the galaxy a decoy also drops out emmiting the same subspace signature as Gulltop. *
Heimdall: We've finally arrived. Gulltop bring us in.
Gulltop: Yes sir.
*Gulltop quickly enters the shields of Midgard, revealing the cloaked planet. Flying low over the ground, for a few minutes until an enterance to an underground hanger became visible. Entering the hanger Gulltop settles gently to the ground and lowers the boarding ramp.*
Heimdall: Misea, I'll allow you to keep your lightsaber, but you must have control.
*The group leaves Gulltop. and is escorted by a group of Beserks to council chambers.*
"Dulce bellum inexpertis."
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As Odin says in the Hovamal:
"Praise no day 'til evening; no wife 'til on her pyre; no sword 'til tested;
no maid 'til bedded; no ice 'til crossed;
no ale 'til drunk."