Ross grumbled to himself as he approached the desolate ship, hung in the void and eerily still. Not many folk dared venture out to this sector of war-ridden space, the consequences of the battles framed by a planet more shattered than whole. With the risk however, came great reward - and this particular industrial ship could hold many valuable components. With little hesitation, Ross used the thrusters on his suit to edge ever closer to the stained hull of the ship. Practised and steady the laser hit it's mark, burning through the thick metal.

"It'd make my day if there was a gun payload in here."

Ross was going to have a good day.

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Commission complete! I had a blast doing this piece, even though it was very challenging. I have to do more stuff like this in the future. :D

Ross belongs to   movler