The ship of The Sinful Ones lands in the dock of Planet Modos. A few of the thugs on the ground stay to see who exits.
*KSH SHHHH* The door opens, and the ship depressurizes.
*KHKHKHKHKH* A metal staircase expands out from the ship's side, and touches the ground.
Casually, V'Mar and V'Bar step out together, arm in arm.
Many males marvel at the magnificient sight of the two beatiful Rojolan girls. Some step forward, then freeze when the girls' brother appears at the top of the stairs.
Standing tall, wearing the Helmet of Transgression, and the accompanying chestplate, is Y'Tar Gergerglock, his red, muscular arms left bare, and hands wrapped in black wrist tape.
Slowly, he walks down the flight of stairs, his sisters waiting for him at the bottom. From inside his helmet, he surveys the area, taking note of any likely candidates that can be added to the ranks of TS1.
Once Y'Tar arrives at the bottom, those who had hoped to approach his sisters immediately back off. They merely watch the Gergerglock siblings walk towards the main streets.
The trio enters the busiest bar, a sister on either side of their brother.
"So noisy," V'Mar whines. "Did we really need to meet them here?"
Y'Tar doesn't answer her, and merely looks for their allies. Off near the far right corner sits a long-legged female with curly chartruese hair, the sickly green glowing bright in the lights of the bar.
Her legs are up on the table, showing everyone that she is wearing 3-inch heel boots. The heel itself is metal, and sharpened to a point. She wears black capri pants, and a matching deep V-neck blouse, the V plunging way down her chest. Her bosoms hold it up quite nicely, in Y'Tar's opinion.
"Is that her?" V'Bar asks.
Y'Tar takes a closer look. On the side of her leg, embroidered on the capries, are the characters, "TS1".
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